I sit at the far end of a row of seats, in my rouge cape and hood that hid my face barely, as I watch a young woman that seems to be more of a little child, with a long pearl pink dress on, in the middle of the floor along with a young man that seems either to be her elder brother or a very young father figure.
"Dear citizens of the city of Azarine, the holy leader of us all, and the first leader to guide us." The young girl's strong voice thundered with the beginning of her announcement, "We shall rule this pitiful rock of a world, and show the people that rule now that we are number One!" She yells and her voice started to screech, until she came silent and everyone who listened to her started cheering and chanting repeatedly, "Azarine!" While the little girl left, I left the room quickly after the chants started to a huge outer hall, which is known for the many statuettes of lady Azarine, and her loyal vampire slave and werewolf husband, or the other way around? "Lady Azarine, why let both vampires and werewolves live? Because of that, now there is a huge three-way war between the races!" I felt as if I was gonna yell at the statue, but I took in a deep breathe and quickly decided on my leave.
"Hey! Wait! Why were you yelling at the statue? Be proud of the statue, without it, we have nothing!" said the girl,and I noticed that her eyes were a bright violet and a hue of crimson in the mix, that was blending in with her hazel hair nicely, although hidden earlier during the announcement, How does she not get a sore voice? Than I left to my home at the edge of civilization.
I sighed deeply and started to softly hum to myself, with a light lift in my feet at every step, as I gently treaded closer to enemy territories, and the creatures that may capture or kill at any moment.
As I treaded closer to my small flat, I saw brightly hued fur and paint color on the side of my window, and when I looked closer I saw that the glass window was broken ages before and I never noticed before now. What is going on? This is a predicament to deal with... I looked around than went inside the small home. scr..scrk... I started to hear scratches against my wooden door, which made my skin crawl, and feel like spiders wrapped tons of webbing around me, to have my skin continue the crawls, but when I finally got out of my bed with a thud. "oohh.... Why is it creatures come out at night?" I murmur to myself, than went to my door with a machete, and eased myself behind the door, to prepare myself, than quickly pulled the latch of my door open harshly and tried to stab what was at my door. When I rushed at the strange figure, I found myself caught in no time at all, for the person twisted my arm to make my machete be placed up against my throat, "Who-who are you? What do you want?" I glared at the threat, who looked like a man younger than me, but his agility beyond me. "I am here to find someone, I need your help." said the man softly, trying to act as quaint and calming he can possibly, while still being firm about the machete to my throat. "Who are you? And remove my weapon from my throat!" I growled slightly, with my anger flaring up, "I am... I am... I Milone... Please help me?" I glared at him, than sighed, and tried to untwist my arm and pushed him inside. I closed my door, than leaned against it easily, while just glaring at the guy, Milone.
"I uh.... I need your help with.... I need help with stopping the War!" He yelled the last part than started to cry into his own hands.