Currently, the entire world rests on a thin thread. The slightest hint of movement could plunge its very existence into the depths of eternal darkness, the ultimate end. For centuries the tides have been restless. The war between the Vampires led by Lord Alexander and Werewolves led by Lord Grimm continues to wage. Some humans have served their war as shields and prey. While others, they chose to live their lives ignoring the dangers that lurk in the shadows or even the war surrounding them.

For the vampire Angel. This war has served as his own personal hell. He was forced to take the hand of Lord Alexander’s Daughter Blaire. The woman who had taken everything from him. The shadow of the man he was has disappeared into the ashes. In those ashes, he found a tiny glimmer of hope. Blaire thought she had taken everything but she made a mistake. She forgot one person that his heart still yearned for. She’s out there somewhere. He just hopes he finds her before the war continues.

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Very soon, The battle for world dominance will reach its enviable end. With things as they are, he wonders. By the end of it, will there be a world left to claim?