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____________________________ A world without limits, only a vampire here or there.
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____________________Created By : PastelGray
____________________Inspiration : Boredom and the Abnormal
____________________Genre : || Fiction ||
____________________Literate : One Paragraph Mininum. (Eight Sentences)
____________________Status : Constructing


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"Excuse me! Yes, you there! Do you like riddles? I myself find them fascinating. Don't look so frightened, just answer me this: What lurks in the shadows, bakes in the sun, feasts on the living, and is a fast one? Let me give you a hint. They will drink your blood without a second thought, live without aging, and cause distraught! Have you figured me out yet? No? Aren't you stupid! Let me give you one more hint."

New York City isn't quite like anywhere else. It is a center of fashion, home of the stars, and a place where immortal and mortal beings alike, thrive. Obnoxious music blares from the clubs between five in the evening to seven in the morning. The skyscrapers graze the Ozone and fumes paint the clouds an unrelenting gray. Culverts are clogged with decaying leaves and mulch and the air is cool and frosty. New York City is indeed a concreate jungle. Especially for those who aren't that mundane.

Ever since the discovery of the New World the Northeast has been the central breeding ground for various oddities. Including the vampire coven, Rembauer, who immediately took up residence in New York City. They founded the Metropolitan Museum, the New York City Blood Bank, and the Rembauer Winery. This large group of vampires, of course disguised as humans, is also responsible for most of the unsolved murders in New York City. They are a dark and cynical group who kill on instinct and call this place their playground. It was their home for over a century, until they came.

Decades ago a werewolf pack made the terrible choice, in a vampire's opinion, to cross their territory. This of course began horrible feuds and secret wars in the dark alleys of New York. The pack, that went by the name of Barlow, weren't as rich as the vampire coven. However, they did not care about petty things like charity balls or money. In fact, many werewolves in the pack preferred the street life. They were what most called homeless. Who would know that a man in raggy clothes on the street was in fact a werewolf? One of the fiercest predators in existence. Humans, oblivious, knew nothing. Atleast, most didn't.

There are few who are aware of these other beings. Whether it be because they witnessed someone attacked by them or were the ones attacked. Whatever the reason, the Hunters are very aware. And because of their awareness they are at the center or this endless feud.

Wait! It does not end there. As all this takes place government fights for power, controlling all. Therefore you'll be entering a world full of paranoia and hazards. Just thought I should warn you.