AN: It needed a prologue. I was just going to leave it as a little note, but it sort of grew. Tell me if you think it's to boring. Please?

Within.

Prologue.

Extract from: The Races of the Underground.

The original Elves soon found that they had to move on to other pastures and territories due to numbers, resources, magical energies and in some cases feuds. This coursed them to loose touch with the Homeland and develop their own strain of magic and in turn develop into a new race over the millennia's.

Sid'he where slowly formed over the millennia's to then move back and mingle with the former Elves where the Fae kept them selves to themselves, not wishing to be ridiculed for being a cross breed of fairy and Elf. Together they where known as the Creatures of the Moon and Silver Light.

This all changed in the War of the Realms, where a Fae Prince came forward to unite the Underworld to defeat their common enemy. If he had not done so the whole Labyrinth of Realms in existence would have been fed to the life consuming, mutated dead of the Moon Creatures that the dumped excess of Demented Magic* formed. 
After the shredding was formed, and the mortals where forever banned from the Underground the humans developed as the Children of the Sun. Slaves to technology they scorched the surface of their more than adequate planet to meet their own greed's. in disgust the Creatures in the Underground soon ignored them, except to annoy and play with.

Some of these Mortals managed to come across the boundary, to fulfil the Magic's need of use. As not all creatures are the same, some of these Mortals fitted into the Underground more than Aboveground and so stayed, the magic giving them longer life and disease resistance. These are known as Changelings and although they are generally excepted, some of the less tolerant Moon People look down on them as animals.

*Magics:

There is the magic that runs every land, but for every land there is an excess, so it must be stored or else it will go bad, and things such as Vampires will have the power to rise again. This is called Demented Magic, as it also has the power to suck the happiness out of any living thing to live them to despair and death.