Hey guys.
so I tried to write another fic….
hope you guys like it. It's about werewolf! Blaine and Vampire!Kurt
Prologue
My name is Blaine Anderson. I am one of the last people of my race, the almighty werewolves. Our folk has been entirely slaughtered in one of the greatest wars in history.
This is our story:
It all began 500 years ago. A doctor called 'Morn' discovered one of the greatest things in our history. As everyone knows, werewolves are human beings who change into furious wolves when they see the full moon. After you'd seen it, no one can stop you changing in the fearless beast you are. Our doctor refused to believe it. After many years of research, he discovered a marvellous antidote. If you drank it, you could completely control the animal inside. This war had already cost too many lifes - Blaine Anderson -
There was only one huge problem…
The antidote contained vampire blood. The werewolves and vampires were in battle for over thousands of years. After a lot of blood spilling and more rotting corpses, our great leader called 'meophis', succeeded to declare a truce between vampires and werewolves.
The deal was simple: We would leave the vampires alone. In exchange we would get all the vampire blood we needed. That night a great feast was held to celebrate the truce.
But not everyone was happy about the new allies. After 10 years of peace, terrible things began to happen. A man called 'Braél' stood up and declared a war between the vampires and werewolves again. He was the founder of a clan called: 'The demon hunters.' They believed the vampires were demons, and demons shouldn't be alive.
The first years of the clan were the hardest. But after 5 years the clan counted 200 werewolves and the clan became a serious thread for vampires and werewolves.
Those who were against the clan, got killed. When Braél had enough men for his clan, he became insane! He started to plan an attack on the vampires. Two weeks later he attacked them at daylight. In this little fight, Lord Burt lost 20 brave men. After the lord heard the attackers were vampires, he declared the endless war again. And that's the story… A week ago the lord attacked our city again. We did know that the demon hunters were under us, but we didn't know who they were. We only knew that Braél was the leader and he was hiding somewhere… So we couldn't punish anyone for the crimes they committed.
This made the king mad and that's why he attacked us a week ago. That week we lost 30 men… And we are still losing men. The vampires are too strong. We can't hold them much longer. Soon this war would come to an end. And our race would no longer exist… I thought…
