Hybrids of Cain
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These interviews are based on true facts and battles, the occurred in the life time of the family of Cain. Many battles were lost and many battles were won. But the royal family of hybrids stayed together through this ordeal. The love and strength kept them together.
".....Than he quickly ran to the store's window to switch the open sign to the closed side. "You all always get the good powers and I get stuck with nothing." I told them. "Well you have no powers for now." Said my grandpa. "Any way Grandpa, what did you really mean, he's the chosen one? What the hell is he chosen for. I hate riddles, I rally do." Before he could answer my questions, screams started to ring out from every where and no where. But more or less from outside. Me and my friends (at the time before I had found out that they were family) ran to the windows to see where the screaming was coming from. But when we had looked, we saw nothing. "You heard that screaming to right?" I asked them. They all shook their heads all at once. The screaming ranged out again. But this time it sounded a whole lot closer......"
Only these Hybrids can bring peace to the lands and woodlands of the Werewolves; to the darkened hills and mountain tops of the Vampires, to Villages of the shape shifters, time travellers, witches and wizards.
..........For you see, these Hybrids are mixtures of all................
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