Prologue
The storm clouds reflected the mood of the past few weeks. It seemed as if the whole worlds was ending to was too overwhelming, too much far too much. The rumble in the distance was another bomb or gun or some other weapon of war but it was useless, the globe as being burnt but in the ashes a new world would be born. The hills of the countryside were in disarray the corpses were the real problem the smell they created was simply revolting to the highly sensitive nose. The soldiers lay spread amongst the ground. Much had their throats ripped out or their heads pulled other it was a very quick method of death. The slopes of southern Italy lay in the distance as the sun began to set. The lone figure on the hill heard the footstep approaching
"So are you happy with your new world?"
The approaching figure laughed
"Please Aro must you act like a disobedient child?"
Aro didn't turn to face him; the English accent of his new friend was an obvious factor as to his identity
"Cavan I was only making the point that humans have mastered far greater weapons than spears"
Cavan was as tall as Aro if not more so. His hair lay well-cut and smooth and light brown along his head. His strong frame was encased in his clothing unlike Aro who still wore his Volturi robes he himself wore more mundane human cloths.
"I know Aro, me and my clansmen have further knowledge believe me, it's a shame you atleast were willing to join us but your brother was most uncooperative"
Aro didn't react to that comment; Cavan often tried to make Aro uncomfortable by mentioning that event.
"Why are you disturbing me o Craven?" Aro heard the slight growled from behind and knew his insult had hit a spot in Cavan. It took a few minutes before Cavan's temper was back in check enough for him to speak
"Alger requests you… My o shiny lord" with that the vampire sped off at super human speed. Unlike Aro he didn't Sparkle in the sun none of the so called 'Clansmen did'. Aro made his way back home then, the few minutes' peace he was allowed outside of Volterra had ended. The city it self was quiet, almost all of the humans were dead or lock away for food. Aro soon found the hub of activity lots of people or vampires on laptops keeping up communication. Alger was sitting on what was Aro's own throne once. His slick orange hair and dark eyes roaming the maps on the projection screen presented to him. He looked towards Aro and stood up and off the throne.
"I know that you don't agree with this completely but trust me," he said in his Scottish accent, walking over to Aro " in a few weeks it will all be over"
Meanwhile in Arizona a lone truck drives along the road. Charlie swan was still in shock, he only came to visit his daughter for her ninth birthday and then it started all at once at night. The monsters began to attack from what radio was left he'd learnt it had happened across the country. He and his ex wife Renée had managed to get Bella packed up as quick as they could and drive off. The screaming, fires and all out chaos had started in one go. Now Bella lay asleep in her mother's arms. Charlie had no idea what to do, where to go or what was even happening.