Megan McCafferty
Twisted Rogues member since 3/11/14
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Bewitched I'm sure. Though, I'm not one to care if you are or not. Hundreds of years ago a shift happened in the world. The supernatural word came out in the open though the humans never suspected a thing. But when bodies start to pile up, human or not they noticed. My ancestors worked to clean it up, to keep the streets safe for the humans but then.. the vampires and werewolves were at even bigger odds than before.
My mother, a shaman of sorts was at the helm of making an alliance with the vampires. Anything to keep the creatures of the moon from reeking havoc in her fair city. Years went by, spread through the ages as you will. Then the city was over run with werewolves. Again the vampires came to us. One night a vampire leader brought us the body of my niece. She was killed when werewolves raided their compound. This pushed the others to seek retribution. As the days passed there was more fighting and then my sister Jane-Ann was killed. The werewolves had crossed a line yet again. It was time to settle the score. Our elders banded together, under the vampires protection, and cast a curse upon the ones who walk on all fours at the full moon. From that day forward they'd walk on all fours all days but when the moon was full. The pain and discomfort would remind them of the heartache they caused us and our families. Today things are different but then again they are the same. We still fight the battle to keep the supernatural would under the bands of our powers. There are fewer of us now but we are doing our best to make it work and keep up with the changing tides of life. |