[IMG]http://i735.photobucket.com/albums/ww360/SweetRavyn/avi%20pics/ravynavipic.gif[/IMG][IMG]http://i735.photobucket.com/albums/ww360/SweetRavyn/ravyndariand.gif[/IMG][IMG]http://i735.photobucket.com/albums/ww360/SweetRavyn/avi%20pics/dariand2.gif[/IMG] I AM RAVYN THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF QUEEN OF THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF ROMANIAN ROYAL EMPIRE AND THIS IS THE HISTORY OF OUR EXISITANCE. LONG AGO THERE WAS TWO NOBLE AND PURE BLOOD LINES. THE VAMPYRICS AND THE LYCANS. MY MOTHER IZABELLA WAS BORN OF PURE NOBLE VAMPYRIC BLOOD LINES AND WAS NEXT IN LINE TO THE THRONE. MY FATHER MATHIAS, WAS BORN OF PURE NOBLE LYCAN BLOOD LINES, A MIGHTY WARRIOR AND ONLY SON OF THE KING. IT WAS FORBIDDEN FOR THESE TWO BLOOD LINES TO CROSS. NEVER HAS ANY PEACE BEEN BETWEEN THE TWO NOBLE BLOOD LINES. FOR IT WAS DEATH THAT WOULD AWAIT ANY WHO BETRAYED EITHER FAMILY... IT WAS DEEP IN WINTER AND THE AIR WAS CRISP, THE MOON WAS FULL. HE SET SILENTLY ON TOP THE ROOF TOP WATCHING THE HUMANS BELOW. EYES GLOWING YELLOW AND FANGS SHOWN IN A SNARLING GROWL. WHAT PATHIC CREATURES HE THOUGHT TO HIMSELF. SUDDENLY HIS ATTENTION WAS DRAWN TO A CREATURE IN HUMAN FORM BUT NOT HUMAN AT ALL... SHE WAS PALE AND LOVELY, WITH LONG FLOWING RAVEN HAIR. SHE WALKED GRACEFULLY AS IF HER FEET NEVER HIT THE GROUND AT ALL. HE WAS IN A TRANCE BY HER BEAUTY AND COULD NOT BREAK HIS GAZE UPON HER...... SHE WALKED WITH PRIDE AND WATCHED THE HUMAN CREATURES ALL AROUND HER. SHE WAS FASINATED BY THEM AND TOOK IN ALL THE FRESH SCENTS OF THEM. SHE LICKED HER LIPS RUNNING HER TONGUE ALONG HER SHARPENED WHITE FANGS. FOCUSED ON A SLENDER ATTRACTIVE YOUNG MALE SHE HAD TRAILED SINCE THE THREATER, FOR HE WOULD MAKE A GOOD MEAL AND PERHAPS A PLAY MATE TO KEEP HER COMPANY FOR AWHILE. AS SHE BEGAN TO MAKE HER MOVE TO HIM, SHE WAS DISTRACTED BY A SCENT... A SCENT OF A WOLF.. HER EYES GLOWED BLOOD RED AS SHE SEARCHED THE AREA. THE LYCAN'S HAD LONG BEEN ENEMIES AND NOT TO BE TRUSTED. SHE LOOKED UP AND THEIR EYES MET... BOTH IN TRANCED BY THE OTHER. SHE MOVED SWIFTLY TO THE GRAVE YARD WHERE SHE HAD OPEN GROUND AND PROTECTION OUT OF SIGHT FROM HUMAN EYES, FOR SURELY THERE WOULD BE A BATTLE AT HAND! HE JUMPED FROM THE ROOF TOP AND FOLLOWED HER TO THE GRAVE YARD...WHY DID HE FEEL SUCH A PULL TO HER? HE SNIFFS THE AIR TAKING IN HER RICH SCENT. AS HE ENTERED THE GATE SHE POUNCES ON HIM MAKING HIM TUMBLE TO THE GROUND. HE SNARLS AT HER THEN INSTANTLY FEELS AMUSED BY HER. SHE IS A VAMPYRIC AND NOT JUST ANY BUT THE QUEEN IN WAITING. HE IS AMUSED AT HER DETERMINATION AND JEST FOR THE FIGHT! A WICKED GRIN ESCAPES HIS LIPS AND HE REACHES OUT HIS HAND FOR HER TO TAKE..... HELLO MY QUEEN IN WAITING, I AM MATHIAS, THE ONLY SON OF THE LYCAN KING AND I MEAN YOU NO HARM! SHE STEPS BACK AND TAKES IN HIS CHARM AND GOOD LOOKS. SHE CANT HELP BUT FEEL DRAWN TO HIM AS IF SHE HAD WAITED FOR HIM ALL HER LIFE. WHAT IS THIS EMOTION THAT FLOWED THROUGH HER BLOOD? PASSION AS SHE HAD NEVER FELT BEFORE. SHE GRACEFULLY COMES NEAR HIM PLACING HER FINGER ALONG HIS LIPS THEN TRACING HIS FACIAL STRUCTURE. SHE SEDUCTIVELY GRINS AT HIM FOR SHE CAN NOT HIDE HER LUST AND WANT OF HIM. HELLO I AM IZABELLA BLOODRAYN..... THEY FEEL DEEPLY IN LOVE AND THEY HID THIS LOVE AS LONG AS THEY COULD, HOWEVER THEY HAD BEEN SPOTTED THAT VERY FIRST NIGHT AND NOT MADE AWARE THAT THEY HAD BEEN WATCHED SINCE. THE WAR WAS AT THE BOILING POINT BETWEEN THE LYCANS AND THE NOBLES OF THE VAMPYRICS. THE TIME WAS NOW TO BATTLE TO THE DEATH AND THE RACE THAT WAS LEFT STANDING WOULD ONCE MORE RULE THE ROMANIAN LAND. THE LYCAN KING SENDS FOR HIS ONLY SON TO INFORM HIM IT IS TO THE DEATH. MATHIAS I KNOW OF YOUR WANT OF THE VAMPYRIC PRINCESS BUT IT CAN NEVER BE. SHE MUST DIE WITH THE REST NO VAMPYRIC SHALL LIVE, FOR IT WOULD SURELY RESULT IN OUR DESTRUCTION IN THE END! YOU ARE MY ONLY SON AND NEXT TO THE THROWN ARE YOUR LOYALTY TO YOUR PEOPLE OR DO YOU DIE AS A TRAITOR WITH THE VAMPYRICS? RAGE FILLED MATHIAS AND A DEEP HATRED AS WELL. HE LOOKED INTO HIS FATHERS EYES AND SPOKE IN A DEEP GROWL.... I SHALL SEE ANY WHO TRY TO HARM HER IN A PUDDLE OF THEIR OWN BLOOD! BE WARNED FATHER I WILL HUNT YOU ALL TO THE LAST OF MY KIND! KNOWING MATHIAS HAD JUST SEALED HIS OWN FATE, HE TURNED AND IN A HASTE MADE HIS WAY TO HIS LOVE WHO WAS WAITING FOR HIM IN THEIR SECRET PLACE. SHE FELT HIS WORRY AS HE APPROACHED HER AND SHE FELT THE DOOM AROUND THEM! WHAT HAS HAPPENED SHE ASKED? HE TOOK HER HANDS AND KISSED THEM, COME MY LOVE WE MUST LEAVE THIS NIGHT AND NEVER LOOK BACK. FOR IF WE DO WE WILL BE NOTHING BUT DUST AND BONES! THEY TRAVELED FAR INTO THE OUT LANDS OF ROMANIA, WHERE THEY SETTLED IN A NEW WAY OF LIFE. MANY CENTERIES HAD PASSED AND ALL WAS CALM. THEY HAD TWO CHILDREN A DAUGHTER AND A SON. THEY WHERE OF A NEW BREED, A BLOOD LINE OF PURE VAMPYRIC AND LYCAN... KNOWN AS VAMPYRIC WARWOLF. NOTHING COULD KILL THEM NOTHING COULD OUT POWER THEM. CUNNING AND SHARP. BEAUTIFUL IN APPEARANCE AND GRACEFUL IN MOVEMENT. THEY LIVED A HAPPY LIFE AND WAS LONG FORGOTTEN BY THEIR BLOOD TIES.... SO THEY THOUGHT! IT WAS EARLY IN THE MORNING HOURS AS THEIR CHILDREN STILL PLAYED IN THEIR HUNT... THE SILENT DEATH CAME CALLING. LOOKING IN THE EYES OF FAMILIARE FACES, CRIES COULD BE HEARD AS MATHIAS WAS CHAINED IN SILVER AND IZABELLA WAS DRAGGED INTO THE MORNING SUN WHERE SHE PARISHED IN HIS EYES BEFORE HIS HEAD WAS SEVERED FROM HIS BODY! RAVYN AND DARIAND HEARD THE CRIES AND RUSHED BACK TO FIND THE REMAINS..... TRANSFORMING INTO THEIR NEW BREED FORM OF VAMPYRIC WARWOLF, THEY RIPPED APART THE KILLERS OF THEIR PARENTS AND TOSS THEM INTO THE DEEP WATERS OF THE CARPATHIAN MOUNTAINS. NOW ALONE IN THIS WORLD I TAKE CONTROL OF MY DESTINY! I AM THE QUEEN TO THE THROWN AND I SHALL TAKE MY RIGHTFUL PLACE. IT WAS THEN CHOSEN MY BROTHER AND I WOULD GATHER A FORCE NEVER SEEN OR HEARD OF BEFORE... IT WOULD BE ALL OF NEW BREEDS SUCH AS WE ARE. WE WILL TAKE CONTROL OF OUR HOME LAND AND ALL ENEMIES WILL PARISH AT OUR FEET. THE BATTLE WAS LONG AND IT WAS BLOODY AS EACH ENEMEY FEEL AS WASTE. MANY MOONS PASTED AS CRIES RANG THROUGH OUT THE LAND, UNTIL THERE BECAME A DEATHLY SILENCE.... BLOOD FLOWED INTO THE RIVERS AND CREEPED DEEP INTO THE LAND... FOR IT WILL BE HISTORY TOLD TO THE CHILDREN OF OUR FUTURE. THE DAY THE NEW BREED TOOK BACK THE LAND AND RAVYN TOOK HER RIGHTFUL PLACE UPON HER THROWN AS THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF QUEEN. A MIGHTY EMPIRE WAS CREATED TO HONOR THE NEW QUEEN AND HER WARRIOR BROTHER DARIAND. THIS WOULD BECOME KNOWN AS THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF ROMANIAN ROYAL EMPIRE. ELEGANT AND GRACEFUL TO THE EYE. STRONG AND SOLID WITH WALLS NEVER TO FALL. RULED WITH HONOR AND LOVE ~ STRENGTH AND LOYALTY! YES, THIS IS HISTORY TO BE TOLD AND NEW ADVENTURES TO BE MADE.... I AM RAVYN, THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF QUEEN AND THIS IS OUR TALE TO BE TOLD!

(You have characters left.) [IMG]http://i735.photobucket.com/albums/ww360/SweetRavyn/avi%20pics/ravynavipic.gif[/IMG][IMG]http://i735.photobucket.com/albums/ww360/SweetRavyn/ravyndariand.gif[/IMG][IMG]http://i735.photobucket.com/albums/ww360/SweetRavyn/avi%20pics/dariand2.gif[/IMG] I AM RAVYN THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF QUEEN OF THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF ROMANIAN ROYAL EMPIRE AND THIS IS THE HISTORY OF OUR EXISITANCE. LONG AGO THERE WAS TWO NOBLE AND PURE BLOOD LINES. THE VAMPYRICS AND THE LYCANS. MY MOTHER IZABELLA WAS BORN OF PURE NOBLE VAMPYRIC BLOOD LINES AND WAS NEXT IN LINE TO THE THRONE. MY FATHER MATHIAS, WAS BORN OF PURE NOBLE LYCAN BLOOD LINES, A MIGHTY WARRIOR AND ONLY SON OF THE KING. IT WAS FORBIDDEN FOR THESE TWO BLOOD LINES TO CROSS. NEVER HAS ANY PEACE BEEN BETWEEN THE TWO NOBLE BLOOD LINES. FOR IT WAS DEATH THAT WOULD AWAIT ANY WHO BETRAYED EITHER FAMILY... IT WAS DEEP IN WINTER AND THE AIR WAS CRISP, THE MOON WAS FULL. HE SET SILENTLY ON TOP THE ROOF TOP WATCHING THE HUMANS BELOW. EYES GLOWING YELLOW AND FANGS SHOWN IN A SNARLING GROWL. WHAT PATHIC CREATURES HE THOUGHT TO HIMSELF. SUDDENLY HIS ATTENTION WAS DRAWN TO A CREATURE IN HUMAN FORM BUT NOT HUMAN AT ALL... SHE WAS PALE AND LOVELY, WITH LONG FLOWING RAVEN HAIR. SHE WALKED GRACEFULLY AS IF HER FEET NEVER HIT THE GROUND AT ALL. HE WAS IN A TRANCE BY HER BEAUTY AND COULD NOT BREAK HIS GAZE UPON HER...... SHE WALKED WITH PRIDE AND WATCHED THE HUMAN CREATURES ALL AROUND HER. SHE WAS FASINATED BY THEM AND TOOK IN ALL THE FRESH SCENTS OF THEM. SHE LICKED HER LIPS RUNNING HER TONGUE ALONG HER SHARPENED WHITE FANGS. FOCUSED ON A SLENDER ATTRACTIVE YOUNG MALE SHE HAD TRAILED SINCE THE THREATER, FOR HE WOULD MAKE A GOOD MEAL AND PERHAPS A PLAY MATE TO KEEP HER COMPANY FOR AWHILE. AS SHE BEGAN TO MAKE HER MOVE TO HIM, SHE WAS DISTRACTED BY A SCENT... A SCENT OF A WOLF.. HER EYES GLOWED BLOOD RED AS SHE SEARCHED THE AREA. THE LYCAN'S HAD LONG BEEN ENEMIES AND NOT TO BE TRUSTED. SHE LOOKED UP AND THEIR EYES MET... BOTH IN TRANCED BY THE OTHER. SHE MOVED SWIFTLY TO THE GRAVE YARD WHERE SHE HAD OPEN GROUND AND PROTECTION OUT OF SIGHT FROM HUMAN EYES, FOR SURELY THERE WOULD BE A BATTLE AT HAND! HE JUMPED FROM THE ROOF TOP AND FOLLOWED HER TO THE GRAVE YARD...WHY DID HE FEEL SUCH A PULL TO HER? HE SNIFFS THE AIR TAKING IN HER RICH SCENT. AS HE ENTERED THE GATE SHE POUNCES ON HIM MAKING HIM TUMBLE TO THE GROUND. HE SNARLS AT HER THEN INSTANTLY FEELS AMUSED BY HER. SHE IS A VAMPYRIC AND NOT JUST ANY BUT THE QUEEN IN WAITING. HE IS AMUSED AT HER DETERMINATION AND JEST FOR THE FIGHT! A WICKED GRIN ESCAPES HIS LIPS AND HE REACHES OUT HIS HAND FOR HER TO TAKE..... HELLO MY QUEEN IN WAITING, I AM MATHIAS, THE ONLY SON OF THE LYCAN KING AND I MEAN YOU NO HARM! SHE STEPS BACK AND TAKES IN HIS CHARM AND GOOD LOOKS. SHE CANT HELP BUT FEEL DRAWN TO HIM AS IF SHE HAD WAITED FOR HIM ALL HER LIFE. WHAT IS THIS EMOTION THAT FLOWED THROUGH HER BLOOD? PASSION AS SHE HAD NEVER FELT BEFORE. SHE GRACEFULLY COMES NEAR HIM PLACING HER FINGER ALONG HIS LIPS THEN TRACING HIS FACIAL STRUCTURE. SHE SEDUCTIVELY GRINS AT HIM FOR SHE CAN NOT HIDE HER LUST AND WANT OF HIM. HELLO I AM IZABELLA BLOODRAYN..... THEY FEEL DEEPLY IN LOVE AND THEY HID THIS LOVE AS LONG AS THEY COULD, HOWEVER THEY HAD BEEN SPOTTED THAT VERY FIRST NIGHT AND NOT MADE AWARE THAT THEY HAD BEEN WATCHED SINCE. THE WAR WAS AT THE BOILING POINT BETWEEN THE LYCANS AND THE NOBLES OF THE VAMPYRICS. THE TIME WAS NOW TO BATTLE TO THE DEATH AND THE RACE THAT WAS LEFT STANDING WOULD ONCE MORE RULE THE ROMANIAN LAND. THE LYCAN KING SENDS FOR HIS ONLY SON TO INFORM HIM IT IS TO THE DEATH. MATHIAS I KNOW OF YOUR WANT OF THE VAMPYRIC PRINCESS BUT IT CAN NEVER BE. SHE MUST DIE WITH THE REST NO VAMPYRIC SHALL LIVE, FOR IT WOULD SURELY RESULT IN OUR DESTRUCTION IN THE END! YOU ARE MY ONLY SON AND NEXT TO THE THROWN ARE YOUR LOYALTY TO YOUR PEOPLE OR DO YOU DIE AS A TRAITOR WITH THE VAMPYRICS? RAGE FILLED MATHIAS AND A DEEP HATRED AS WELL. HE LOOKED INTO HIS FATHERS EYES AND SPOKE IN A DEEP GROWL.... I SHALL SEE ANY WHO TRY TO HARM HER IN A PUDDLE OF THEIR OWN BLOOD! BE WARNED FATHER I WILL HUNT YOU ALL TO THE LAST OF MY KIND! KNOWING MATHIAS HAD JUST SEALED HIS OWN FATE, HE TURNED AND IN A HASTE MADE HIS WAY TO HIS LOVE WHO WAS WAITING FOR HIM IN THEIR SECRET PLACE. SHE FELT HIS WORRY AS HE APPROACHED HER AND SHE FELT THE DOOM AROUND THEM! WHAT HAS HAPPENED SHE ASKED? HE TOOK HER HANDS AND KISSED THEM, COME MY LOVE WE MUST LEAVE THIS NIGHT AND NEVER LOOK BACK. FOR IF WE DO WE WILL BE NOTHING BUT DUST AND BONES! THEY TRAVELED FAR INTO THE OUT LANDS OF ROMANIA, WHERE THEY SETTLED IN A NEW WAY OF LIFE. MANY CENTERIES HAD PASSED AND ALL WAS CALM. THEY HAD TWO CHILDREN A DAUGHTER AND A SON. THEY WHERE OF A NEW BREED, A BLOOD LINE OF PURE VAMPYRIC AND LYCAN... KNOWN AS VAMPYRIC WARWOLF. NOTHING COULD KILL THEM NOTHING COULD OUT POWER THEM. CUNNING AND SHARP. BEAUTIFUL IN APPEARANCE AND GRACEFUL IN MOVEMENT. THEY LIVED A HAPPY LIFE AND WAS LONG FORGOTTEN BY THEIR BLOOD TIES.... SO THEY THOUGHT! IT WAS EARLY IN THE MORNING HOURS AS THEIR CHILDREN STILL PLAYED IN THEIR HUNT... THE SILENT DEATH CAME CALLING. LOOKING IN THE EYES OF FAMILIARE FACES, CRIES COULD BE HEARD AS MATHIAS WAS CHAINED IN SILVER AND IZABELLA WAS DRAGGED INTO THE MORNING SUN WHERE SHE PARISHED IN HIS EYES BEFORE HIS HEAD WAS SEVERED FROM HIS BODY! RAVYN AND DARIAND HEARD THE CRIES AND RUSHED BACK TO FIND THE REMAINS..... TRANSFORMING INTO THEIR NEW BREED FORM OF VAMPYRIC WARWOLF, THEY RIPPED APART THE KILLERS OF THEIR PARENTS AND TOSS THEM INTO THE DEEP WATERS OF THE CARPATHIAN MOUNTAINS. NOW ALONE IN THIS WORLD I TAKE CONTROL OF MY DESTINY! I AM THE QUEEN TO THE THROWN AND I SHALL TAKE MY RIGHTFUL PLACE. IT WAS THEN CHOSEN MY BROTHER AND I WOULD GATHER A FORCE NEVER SEEN OR HEARD OF BEFORE... IT WOULD BE ALL OF NEW BREEDS SUCH AS WE ARE. WE WILL TAKE CONTROL OF OUR HOME LAND AND ALL ENEMIES WILL PARISH AT OUR FEET. THE BATTLE WAS LONG AND IT WAS BLOODY AS EACH ENEMEY FEEL AS WASTE. MANY MOONS PASTED AS CRIES RANG THROUGH OUT THE LAND, UNTIL THERE BECAME A DEATHLY SILENCE.... BLOOD FLOWED INTO THE RIVERS AND CREEPED DEEP INTO THE LAND... FOR IT WILL BE HISTORY TOLD TO THE CHILDREN OF OUR FUTURE. THE DAY THE NEW BREED TOOK BACK THE LAND AND RAVYN TOOK HER RIGHTFUL PLACE UPON HER THROWN AS THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF QUEEN. A MIGHTY EMPIRE WAS CREATED TO HONOR THE NEW QUEEN AND HER WARRIOR BROTHER DARIAND. THIS WOULD BECOME KNOWN AS THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF ROMANIAN ROYAL EMPIRE. ELEGANT AND GRACEFUL TO THE EYE. STRONG AND SOLID WITH WALLS NEVER TO FALL. RULED WITH HONOR AND LOVE ~ STRENGTH AND LOYALTY! YES, THIS IS HISTORY TO BE TOLD AND NEW ADVENTURES TO BE MADE.... I AM RAVYN, THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF QUEEN AND THIS IS OUR TALE TO BE TOLD!

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I AM RAVYN THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF QUEEN OF THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF ROMANIAN ROYAL EMPIRE AND THIS IS THE HISTORY OF OUR EXISITANCE. LONG AGO THERE WAS TWO NOBLE AND PURE BLOOD LINES. THE VAMPYRICS AND THE LYCANS. MY MOTHER IZABELLA WAS BORN OF PURE NOBLE VAMPYRIC BLOOD LINES AND WAS NEXT IN LINE TO THE THRONE. MY FATHER MATHIAS, WAS BORN OF PURE NOBLE LYCAN BLOOD LINES, A MIGHTY WARRIOR AND ONLY SON OF THE KING. IT WAS FORBIDDEN FOR THESE TWO BLOOD LINES TO CROSS. NEVER HAS ANY PEACE BEEN BETWEEN THE TWO NOBLE BLOOD LINES. FOR IT WAS DEATH THAT WOULD AWAIT ANY WHO BETRAYED EITHER FAMILY...


IT WAS DEEP IN WINTER AND THE AIR WAS CRISP, THE MOON WAS FULL. HE SET SILENTLY ON TOP THE ROOF TOP WATCHING THE HUMANS BELOW. EYES GLOWING YELLOW AND FANGS SHOWN IN A SNARLING GROWL. WHAT PATHIC CREATURES HE THOUGHT TO HIMSELF. SUDDENLY HIS ATTENTION WAS DRAWN TO A CREATURE IN HUMAN FORM BUT NOT HUMAN AT ALL... SHE WAS PALE AND LOVELY, WITH LONG FLOWING RAVEN HAIR. SHE WALKED GRACEFULLY AS IF HER FEET NEVER HIT THE GROUND AT ALL. HE WAS IN A TRANCE BY HER BEAUTY AND COULD NOT BREAK HIS GAZE UPON HER......


SHE WALKED WITH PRIDE AND WATCHED THE HUMAN CREATURES ALL AROUND HER. SHE WAS FASINATED BY THEM AND TOOK IN ALL THE FRESH SCENTS OF THEM. SHE LICKED HER LIPS RUNNING HER TONGUE ALONG HER SHARPENED WHITE FANGS. FOCUSED ON A SLENDER ATTRACTIVE YOUNG MALE SHE HAD TRAILED SINCE THE THREATER, FOR HE WOULD MAKE A GOOD MEAL AND PERHAPS A PLAY MATE TO KEEP HER COMPANY FOR AWHILE. AS SHE BEGAN TO MAKE HER MOVE TO HIM, SHE WAS DISTRACTED BY A SCENT... A SCENT OF A WOLF.. HER EYES GLOWED BLOOD RED AS SHE SEARCHED THE AREA. THE LYCAN'S HAD LONG BEEN ENEMIES AND NOT TO BE TRUSTED. SHE LOOKED UP AND THEIR EYES MET... BOTH IN TRANCED BY THE OTHER. SHE MOVED SWIFTLY TO THE GRAVE YARD WHERE SHE HAD OPEN GROUND AND PROTECTION OUT OF SIGHT FROM HUMAN EYES, FOR SURELY THERE WOULD BE A BATTLE AT HAND!


HE JUMPED FROM THE ROOF TOP AND FOLLOWED HER TO THE GRAVE YARD...WHY DID HE FEEL SUCH A PULL TO HER? HE SNIFFS THE AIR TAKING IN HER RICH SCENT. AS HE ENTERED THE GATE SHE POUNCES ON HIM MAKING HIM TUMBLE TO THE GROUND. HE SNARLS AT HER THEN INSTANTLY FEELS AMUSED BY HER. SHE IS A VAMPYRIC AND NOT JUST ANY BUT THE QUEEN IN WAITING. HE IS AMUSED AT HER DETERMINATION AND JEST FOR THE FIGHT! A WICKED GRIN ESCAPES HIS LIPS AND HE REACHES OUT HIS HAND FOR HER TO TAKE..... HELLO MY QUEEN IN WAITING, I AM MATHIAS, THE ONLY SON OF THE LYCAN KING AND I MEAN YOU NO HARM!


SHE STEPS BACK AND TAKES IN HIS CHARM AND GOOD LOOKS. SHE CANT HELP BUT FEEL DRAWN TO HIM AS IF SHE HAD WAITED FOR HIM ALL HER LIFE. WHAT IS THIS EMOTION THAT FLOWED THROUGH HER BLOOD? PASSION AS SHE HAD NEVER FELT BEFORE. SHE GRACEFULLY COMES NEAR HIM PLACING HER FINGER ALONG HIS LIPS THEN TRACING HIS FACIAL STRUCTURE. SHE SEDUCTIVELY GRINS AT HIM FOR SHE CAN NOT HIDE HER LUST AND WANT OF HIM. HELLO I AM IZABELLA BLOODRAYN.....


THEY FEEL DEEPLY IN LOVE AND THEY HID THIS LOVE AS LONG AS THEY COULD, HOWEVER THEY HAD BEEN SPOTTED THAT VERY FIRST NIGHT AND NOT MADE AWARE THAT THEY HAD BEEN WATCHED SINCE. THE WAR WAS AT THE BOILING POINT BETWEEN THE LYCANS AND THE NOBLES OF THE VAMPYRICS. THE TIME WAS NOW TO BATTLE TO THE DEATH AND THE RACE THAT WAS LEFT STANDING WOULD ONCE MORE RULE THE ROMANIAN LAND. THE LYCAN KING SENDS FOR HIS ONLY SON TO INFORM HIM IT IS TO THE DEATH. MATHIAS I KNOW OF YOUR WANT OF THE VAMPYRIC PRINCESS BUT IT CAN NEVER BE. SHE MUST DIE WITH THE REST NO VAMPYRIC SHALL LIVE, FOR IT WOULD SURELY RESULT IN OUR DESTRUCTION IN THE END! YOU ARE MY ONLY SON AND NEXT TO THE THROWN ARE YOUR LOYALTY TO YOUR PEOPLE OR DO YOU DIE AS A TRAITOR WITH THE VAMPYRICS? RAGE FILLED MATHIAS AND A DEEP HATRED AS WELL. HE LOOKED INTO HIS FATHERS EYES AND SPOKE IN A DEEP GROWL.... I SHALL SEE ANY WHO TRY TO HARM HER IN A PUDDLE OF THEIR OWN BLOOD! BE WARNED FATHER I WILL HUNT YOU ALL TO THE LAST OF MY KIND! KNOWING MATHIAS HAD JUST SEALED HIS OWN FATE, HE TURNED AND IN A HASTE MADE HIS WAY TO HIS LOVE WHO WAS WAITING FOR HIM IN THEIR SECRET PLACE.


SHE FELT HIS WORRY AS HE APPROACHED HER AND SHE FELT THE DOOM AROUND THEM! WHAT HAS HAPPENED SHE ASKED? HE TOOK HER HANDS AND KISSED THEM, COME MY LOVE WE MUST LEAVE THIS NIGHT AND NEVER LOOK BACK. FOR IF WE DO WE WILL BE NOTHING BUT DUST AND BONES! THEY TRAVELED FAR INTO THE OUT LANDS OF ROMANIA, WHERE THEY SETTLED IN A NEW WAY OF LIFE. MANY CENTERIES HAD PASSED AND ALL WAS CALM. THEY HAD TWO CHILDREN A DAUGHTER AND A SON. THEY WHERE OF A NEW BREED, A BLOOD LINE OF PURE VAMPYRIC AND LYCAN... KNOWN AS VAMPYRIC WARWOLF. NOTHING COULD KILL THEM NOTHING COULD OUT POWER THEM. CUNNING AND SHARP. BEAUTIFUL IN APPEARANCE AND GRACEFUL IN MOVEMENT. THEY LIVED A HAPPY LIFE AND WAS LONG FORGOTTEN BY THEIR BLOOD TIES.... SO THEY THOUGHT!


IT WAS EARLY IN THE MORNING HOURS AS THEIR CHILDREN STILL PLAYED IN THEIR HUNT... THE SILENT DEATH CAME CALLING. LOOKING IN THE EYES OF FAMILIARE FACES, CRIES COULD BE HEARD AS MATHIAS WAS CHAINED IN SILVER AND IZABELLA WAS DRAGGED INTO THE MORNING SUN WHERE SHE PARISHED IN HIS EYES BEFORE HIS HEAD WAS SEVERED FROM HIS BODY! RAVYN AND DARIAND HEARD THE CRIES AND RUSHED BACK TO FIND THE REMAINS..... TRANSFORMING INTO THEIR NEW BREED FORM OF VAMPYRIC WARWOLF, THEY RIPPED APART THE KILLERS OF THEIR PARENTS AND TOSS THEM INTO THE DEEP WATERS OF THE CARPATHIAN MOUNTAINS.


NOW ALONE IN THIS WORLD I TAKE CONTROL OF MY DESTINY! I AM THE QUEEN TO THE THROWN AND I SHALL TAKE MY RIGHTFUL PLACE. IT WAS THEN CHOSEN MY BROTHER AND I WOULD GATHER A FORCE NEVER SEEN OR HEARD OF BEFORE... IT WOULD BE ALL OF NEW BREEDS SUCH AS WE ARE. WE WILL TAKE CONTROL OF OUR HOME LAND AND ALL ENEMIES WILL PARISH AT OUR FEET. THE BATTLE WAS LONG AND IT WAS BLOODY AS EACH ENEMEY FEEL AS WASTE. MANY MOONS PASTED AS CRIES RANG THROUGH OUT THE LAND, UNTIL THERE BECAME A DEATHLY SILENCE.... BLOOD FLOWED INTO THE RIVERS AND CREEPED DEEP INTO THE LAND... FOR IT WILL BE HISTORY TOLD TO THE CHILDREN OF OUR FUTURE. THE DAY THE NEW BREED TOOK BACK THE LAND AND RAVYN TOOK HER RIGHTFUL PLACE UPON HER THROWN AS THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF QUEEN.


A MIGHTY EMPIRE WAS CREATED TO HONOR THE NEW QUEEN AND HER WARRIOR BROTHER DARIAND. THIS WOULD BECOME KNOWN AS THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF ROMANIAN ROYAL EMPIRE. ELEGANT AND GRACEFUL TO THE EYE. STRONG AND SOLID WITH WALLS NEVER TO FALL. RULED WITH HONOR AND LOVE ~ STRENGTH AND LOYALTY! YES, THIS IS HISTORY TO BE TOLD AND NEW ADVENTURES TO BE MADE.... I AM RAVYN, THE VAMPYRIC WARWOLF QUEEN AND THIS IS OUR TALE TO BE TOLD!

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