Night Of The Hallows

( BETTER DESCRIPTION TO COME) When the world was created, the creators where there. The creators roamed the earth. Creating. And when the time came to create man they created hallows as well. Hallows where the slaves of the creators while man roamed free over there watchful eyes. Hallows able to blend in with man did the creators bidding being hidden from the world. Over hundreds of years the creators lost control of the humans and they built today's world. After that the creators' world began to crash before them. Some of the hallows revolted feeling they should have a right to live normal life's. That their children not be slaves. These hallows are known as the resistance. Others thought that it was there birth right that the creators where gods and stayed these hallows have no name only a mark, a tattoo on their lower neck branding them as the creators property , a slave. Not soon after a war was raging between the creators and the resistance. And a prophecy was born. A hallow who had the gift of seeing told of this prophecy, of a child who would bring an end to the war. A child who held two fates in its hands. The fate with the creators... or the fate with the resistance. the hallow told of how you could find this child by a single birthmark in the palm of its hand. The hallow told of what this child would be called. The hallow said ... THE MERCIFIER. Thousands of years has passed since that prophecy. The hallow who once told of it returned to the ground. But the prophecy still looms over the creators heads. They are waiting for the end.