Primal
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Vampires and werewolves had always hid in the shadows, fearing the humans. Fearing that they would kill them all off, but knowing that at any minute they could overpower them all. They never did, only wanted a peaceful coexistence. Well, twenty years ago, the humans started a war. A war they did not know would last ten years or more. When the U.S. started to realize they might lose the war when other countries started creating powerful machine weapons and having their vampire and werewolf population help aid in their wars, the U.S. created a more lethal, more primal weapon-vampire-werewolf hybrids and they began to win. Ten years later, and the war was done, but they were still creating more hybrids for future purposes and scientific research. I am one of those creations--a more lethal weapon than expected and I refuse to be like the others.
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Centuries ago, the supernatural decided to come out of hiding. It sparked a war, all sides suffering until a treaty was formed. All species signed it. While most of the world chose to intermingle and live in coexistence, two countries remained the outliers. North America split into territories. The werewolves took most of the mid- western side, save for the coast that had been more city dominated. The vampires claimed the coastal sides that were city dominated. A few decades after the treaty, the boundary lines blurred but still existed. Witches and humans intermixed; some preferred the solitude the forests provided while others liked the constant movement of the cities. No one was restricted to specific sides. There were stories of others, the fae and merfolk. They had long since died out during the war. Humans now threatened to follow in their footsteps.

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