Ok fist off I would like to apologise and thank medchtsia for his/ her idea for having a certain type of blood that is poisonous to vampires. So thanks and sorry. Also I would like to thank Silverscale for his/her ideas. Also I need to inform you guy's that collage will be starting soon so don't expect regular updates.

Oh and before I forget when the war starts what theme should I use. Medieval, steampunk or dieselpunk (WWII tech.)

In the north near the icecap lays a group of Dark elves and light elves. These ones where outcasts from the lands. This was for good reason. They where not any kind of outcasts, they worshipped the black gods. They lived in solitude for and never sown their faces except through slavery of their people. However unknown to the rest of the world the tribes made weapons ready for war.

At the workshops obedient slaves both male and female worked night and day as the produced weapons for war. At the forges talented engineers designed and created machines of war like non the world has seen. Banners where set on the grand hut's of the tribes, each one with the emblem of a black god they worshipped. Normally the tribes would fight against each other but they decided to take revenge on those who cast them out.

The 'Black god's' as they are known are the devils of the world who corrupt people through many different ideals. While their existence has come into question more than once the fact that their demons are still alive are prof that the Black gods may rise again.

In truth no one knows how the Black god's fell in the first place or how their dominions are still intact but it is believed that those with the right set of believes and drive will become the new Black gods. The Black gods are known for different characteristics such as the pleasure of killing or sex.

In the tribe state of Malas people where busy as usual prying or working for their god. The leader Mistress Jeva walked down the corridor of her castle. She wore short black top with long baggy sleeves as well as a long black dress that opened at the bottom allowing her feet to bee seen. As part of their religious laws they must feel the natural print of the earth. Her hair was a deep black colour and tied into a braid.

Her lips where a perfect shade of black and eyes a blood red colour. On her top however was a circle with a line going through it diagonally. On the top end of it was a skull while the bottom end was a crescent moon. This was the tag of the Black god of Earth, Galoto. This god was one of the more 'caring' gods to his worshippers. But he allowed no turning away from his rule. Doing so would mean death or the enslavement of the bloodline for eternity.

Jeva then walked through a pair of large doors into a domed room with a curricular table in the middle. Sitting at it where two other outcast elves. One was male and wore a set of dark red armour with a few spikes on. He also held a chain that lead to a dark skinned human slave who only wore a wrap around her hips and chest. The other was female who wore the same as Jeva but had a gold trim.

Like the other she also had a slave, but this one was male. As Jeva approached the two stood and bowed their heads. Jeva bowed her head as well and tool her seat.

"So what news do we have?" Jeva asked.

"Production on the machines and weapons goes slowly we will be a few months until we are ready." the woman said.

"WHAT!" the man asked.

"War minister please." Jeva said in a stern tone.

"Anyway it seems the reason for this seems to the lacking reasons in the area. The slaves are looking for new vains but we are turning up short."

"I'm guessing they're dropping like flies."

"Yes. And we don't have too many to spare. We are going to have to start breeding again which means we have to wait for a few years."

"What about the other tribes?"

"Same problem and have started breeding."

"Very well we shall start slave breeding as soon as we can, now." Jeva said turning to the War minister. "How goes the training of the troops?"

"Most of them are wimps. Training is taking longer then expected. It is also almost the same with the other tribes."

"So how long until we can attack the Light and Dark elves?"

The minister and the woman looked at each other with raised brows.

"That's the problem. Ever since the empire attacked we lost sight of the Dark elves but we do believe that the Light elves are still on Everlight island." the minister said.

"So where are the Dark elves?"

"We don't know."

OOOOO

Uathma city was well under construction by both the Constructors and Dark elves built the newest city in the unnamed nation. It may have been almost a month but the city was already starting to take shape. The forges where at full steam and everyone was working hard. Sinva watched it all from her temple tower with pride. Since she was the spiritual ruler law demanded that she does not get her hands dirty.

That was something she hated about her culture. Sitting back and watching was not her style. But as the spiritual leader she had to set an example for the others. Smiling she walked back down a flight of stairs to the temple itself for some meditation. As she entered the main chamber a man in a large fur coat and a orange and purple sash. A clan leader.

"Milavon what is the pleasure of your visit?" Sinva asked.

Milavon turned to her and bowed.

"Priestess Sinva. I've been meaning to talk an important matter with you."

"Very well."

Milavon turned to the goddess statue and sighed.

"I have heard that a number of our people are switching religion to worship the Ou."

"And the problem with that is?"

"It's INSULTING! We have to stop this immediately!" he yelled. "Further more we have to get our princess back from that human and declare independence."

"Why?"

"Because it's insulting to our very existence. Humans wipes out most of our race and in return we should take them out before th..."

"ENOUGH!" Sinva yelled. "Ou Ren has given us this land so we may build a new life here. As for switching religion I don't mind."

"But..."

"No buts. Ren has given us more that the past years. If you continue this or do anything to undermine our alliance with Ren your Clan will be dissolved. Now leave."

Milvon left without another word. He walked in the newly made streets thinking about what happened. The priestess was a blind fool for following the Ou. She had no idea what humans where capable of. The Ou was just gaining their trust so that he could exterminate them. He had to do something. Smiling he remembered a few Clan leaders who where shocked at the fact that the Ou was human.

He could use them, yes. As he walked a plan formed in his head to make sure his people would be free from humans. No matter the cost.

OOOOO

Ren settled down at the cave fire looking at his arms. He had never tried to use his demonic powers before but now he had. It felt good, it was like he was having sex with a lot of women. The power he felt was overwhelming and overpowering. It was like he was unstoppable, like a ravage beast. He wanted more of this power, to use it more. With it he could save this world from the Empire and everything else that threatens it.

His mind drifted to the possibility's of his new powers. His eyes turned blood red.

"Ren." a voice called to him. "Ren."

The voice the became louder. "Ren."

Ren snapped out of his funk as his eyes turned to normal. Vex crouched next to him with a worried look.

"You ok?" Vex asked.

"Yeah... yeah I'm fine." Ren said as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "Just a little tired from the use of my new powers."

"I can understand that but I found something you may want to see."

Interest peaking Ren got up with Vex and followed him. The wood was very dense as animal's and insects going about their business. The duo moved through the wood slowly so not to disturb the wildlife too much. As they neared a clearing a group of birds flew by in a strange fashion but they did not pay too much attention to it. The duo entered the clearing.

As they did Ren's eyes widened and his jaw hit the floor. Before him was a the skeleton of a dragon. It was over 10 feet tall and lay almost intact. Ren approached it carefully. He did not want to disturb it too much. He reached out and touched the bone. It was soft to the touch but also hard. He stroked it gently, there where no bumps in it or cracks it was smooth like it was carved out of wood.

"Amazing." Ren said in a calm tone.

"I knew you would like it." Vex said.

"Damn right I like it. But I wish I could have met it when it was alive." Ren sighed with a slight disappointment.

Ren had read about Dragons back at the castle but never thought he would have seen the remains of a dragon. In the book he read dragons where the wisest of all beings who ruled the sky's over the earth. Even some people worshipped them. But then they where suddenly considered a threat and hunted. That time was known as the Dragon wars due to the fact that dragon scales and bones where incredibility strong and could be used as anything.

Every country on the planet even the Overlord hunted dragons for their scales. But there was also an interest in dragon organs doing incredible things even immortality. Because of these things few country's and tribes who once worshipped dragons shielded them from the hunters. Due to this it was widely believed that dragons have gone extinct. Ren had no prof otherwise and has settled with that fact.

He looked to the floor and saw something shining off the sun. Moving over to it he picked it up it up and looked at it carefully. It was a dragon scale. It was worn but intact, it was reddish with a grey striped pattern on it.

Ren stood up admiring the scale. He came out from the ribs and approached the skull. He stood in front of it and crouched down.

"Sorry for the disrespect I have made to your remains. But I swear you will be remembered." he said placing his hand on the skull. "I only want to learn."

As he did Ren saw what looked like the dragon's head as if it was alive. It smiled at him. But before it disappeared a tooth fell off. Ren picked up the tooth. Like the rest of the bones it was soft to the touch but also hard.

At that moment Vex picked up a sent and gave a soft growl.

"Trouble." the wolf-man said.

OOOOO

Ronja Runescar walked through the forest in no rush. Ronja is a member of one of the Dragon worshipping Amazon tribes. These tribes where located Mt. Kathaya, a moutnain region covered in thick clouds, mist, dangerous beasts and lots of dragon nests. This is where Amazon matriarch society thrived, but they in turn serve the dragons as their protectors until their extinction. Since then they looked out for themselves and created the Amazon Kingdoms a neutral nation regardless of who is right or wrong.

The entire society may have a minimal presence of males but due to the area of where they live many females have produced an extra appendage. The reason why is unknown but the tribes believe that it is because they protected the dragons during the wars and the dragons felt sorry for an almost all female society protecting them. The theory was not too deniable because the dragons had the power to change people in any kind of way. Due to this these women are known as the Dragon blessed and a number of them have become exceptional warriors and leaders.

Ronja had been born as one of these Dragon blessed but after her combat training she had to deal with slavers coming after her. This was because Amazons who where dragon blessed or Amazon futanari's as they are known to the slavers are paid well for because of fetishes people have. But they are hard to catch. While slavery in the Amazon kingdoms is forbidden it is common for couples or sexual party's to play as mock slaves.

Ronja was also the daughter of her tribe's queen as well as a fine warrior and lover. But her mother sent her on a quest to find the last dragon. Ronja stands at 7'1" tall with golden red hair and almost golden skin with green eyes, an hourglass figure of large firm breasts with toned muscles as well. She wore a metal breastplate that only covered her breast's and shoulders. She also wore a pair of leather boxers with metal panels on it as well as having a pair of metal fur boots that started at her knees. On her back was a tattoo of a European dragon to show that she was a warrior. Her belly was pierced as a sign of her royal birth.

On her back was a sheathed longsword that she made when she turned 17 winters of age. Behind her where two houses with a silver haired woman leading them. Unlike Ronja this one was just in training. Her name was Rosary a 6'7" tall bronze skilled woman with athletic curvy body with a large pair of II cups, her sharp features, green eyes and silver hair makes her a desirable woman. She belonged to the same tribe as Ronja but has of yet to receive her dragon tattoo.

Rosary was selected by Ronja to join her in the task due to the fact they where best friends and Rosary needed field experience. And this such was more than a good idea.

"How much longer sister warrior?" Rosary asked in a dead paned tone.

"As long as it takes sister novice." Ronja said.

Rosary pouted as she walked along after a few moments they heard yelling. They moved fast in the direction of the voices that lead to a clearing with a dragon skeleton and two people trying to stay still but looking around for something. As soon as Ronja saw them near the dragon skeleton her anger increased as she drew her sword.

"Stay here." she whispered to Rosary as she got up and entered the clearing.

One of the men turned to look in her direction. His face was young but he had a patch over his left eye and wore strange armour. As soon as he saw her his face became worried.

"STOP!" he yelled before looking around again..

Ronja stopped but with an expectant look on her face. "Why should I?" she asked.

"Something is stalking us. Certain movements will attract it."

Ronja looked around slowly to see if she could see the beast that the boy was talking about. Just then her eyes turned to the boy's companion. He had silverish hair slightly pointed ears and quite large canines. For some reason she found him quite beastly with these features. He gave a sniff of the air frequently like a dog trying to find something.

"Vex?" the boy asked.

"Yeah?"

"Anything?"

"No."

At that moment Rosary moved herself for a better look snapping a twig in the possess. Immediately a loud roar came from the tree line and a large spider came Ronja looked in horror at the beast. It was 13 feet tall and black. She looked over to the two companions noticing the boy was stuck to the floor in fear and the beast man readying himself for battle.

"Spider's? Why is it always spiders?" the boy whispered.

One of the spiders legs then came down where the boy was but he jumped out of the way. As soon as he recovered he drew some kind of weapon from his belt and threw them at the spider's underbelly. The beast squealed in pain as the one named Vex charged and slashed at the leg. Ronja gripped her sword and charged as she got closer she jumped on to the spider's back and drove her sword into the beast.

The spider roared in pain allowing the boy to draw his axe and started to hack at the legs with his companion. Ronja on the other hand had rammed her sword into the spider so hard that it became a chore as she tried to get it back out. Just then the spider fell onto its belly allowing the two companions to slash at it's face killing it. As it died Ronja got her sword out and got off the giant insect.

The boy then approached her with a smile.

"Thanks for the help. I hate spiders." he said shivering a bit.

"I thought all men are brave enough not to be scared of anything."

"Ha not me. I've been told I'm not like other men. Ho and before I forget the name's Ren Ou Ren."

Hearing that name Ronja just stared at him.

OOOOO

Matt sat at his desk looking over the photos of Yuki's and Ren's rooms. It made no sense. Both of them had disappeared without a trace with most of the stuff that was valuable. At first it seemed like a regular kidnapping or human trafficking grab but they wouldn't take the persons stuff. The other theory was that there was a robbery but both of them tried to stop the robber but got killed in the possess. But Yuki and Ren did martial art's so that theory was out the window.

As he shifted through the pics he then saw something. Normally on Yuki's desk there was silver ring that Ren bought her when they went to Alton towers. Yuki got Ren something similar in return. Matt flipped over the photos till he found Ren's desk. There was no ring. He flipped through the pics but there was no sign of the rings. They may have been cheep but something's have a deeper emotional significance to some people than others.

"Their alive." he whispered.