Red Plague
  • Reads 255
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  • Parts 34
  • Time 5h 59m
  • Reads 255
  • Votes 44
  • Parts 34
  • Time 5h 59m
Ongoing, First published Jul 16, 2022
Mature
Death, destruction, and decay hid forever in the shadows of society. Well, that was the way of life until the world shifted, supernaturals were recognized citizens, and the balance between humans and the unknown blurred. The world in which those who fed on fear and blood now became neighbors and partners to their once preys. 

In todays world, lycanthrope, vampires, mages, fae, and demons were recognized by the humans, and each leader of all six species joined together to form the Unified Species Pact. The USP allowed for each species to be led respectively by their formal leaders, under the laws which bound them, to which they may live and roam free from the constraints of one designated district or land. The majority of all species preferred this freedom, rejoicing in the destruction of prejudicial barriers which had been erected centuries ago amongst the masses. However, there were some that disagreed with the treaty and would do anything in their power to abolish it and kill off all supernatural kind. 

When Tamsyn, the next Queen Upir of the Vampire Court, witnessed the damage caused by the rebellion army, she swore to end the terror the anarchists spread throughout the cities and kill all of their members to protect not only her kind, but the kind she was contractually bound to. That was her plan until her eyes met those that were filled with anger, hatred, and something else. It was in that moment that Tamsyn knew she had been cursed to a fate much worse than the one promised to her of death, destruction, and decay. No, she was fated to a spiritual bond with the enemy; a fate that easily depicted the end of her kind.

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