For centuries mankind have tried to find the secrete to immortality. The idea of never having to face death can often bring out the worst in people. But when you've lived as long my siblings and I have you start to envy those who will one day have the pleasure of making Death's acquaintance. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Allow me to introduce myself.
My name is Mako Anderson. I am the eldest of a set of triplets, next is my sister Asami and then our brother Bolin. We are vampires. Immortal creatures of the night forever trapped in the bodies of seventeen year olds and we have been for the last three centuries. We lost our parents when we were very young and I took it upon myself to look after my brother and sister. They were all I had left in the world. Don't bother asking how we came to be what we are because I'll get to that later.
Every few years my siblings and I are forced to move away from an area. Partly to avoid suspicion, but mostly because there are people, and when I say people I mean rogue vampires, who really want us dead. Why you may ask, once again I'll get to that later.
In every new place we stay we follow the same set of rules. These rules are what have kept us from being discovered by those who wish to find us.
Rule number one: Don't feed off humans.
Rule number two: Don't kill any humans.
Rule number three: Don't tell any humans
Rule number four: Don't make any close friends.
Rule number five: Don't invite anyone over.
Rule number six: Don't fall in love.
Fore three hundred years all three of us have obeyed theses rules and that is how we have been able to live peacefully. That is until we arrived in Republic City and stared going to Republic City High. It was here I broke what was believed to be the most important rule, rule number six. That was when our safe , secure world began to fall apart and it was all because of her. Her name was Korra South and she was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen.