• ~P R E F A C E~



    Somewhere, over that misreable thing they call reality, there is something more than what we know.

    I bet you could find it; it's deep in your nightmares. Some, its in their wildest dreams.

    A few months ago, I was like you. I was slowly killing my imagination piece by piece by believing that there was nothing but reality covering our world. If you believe in all that nonsense, you're wrong.

    These creatures are more than what we know. The darkness cages them, but do not rule them. I think that is how this mess started.

    I know they are too good for me, too magical for my life can hold. Try telling that to them. Better yet, don't. If you did, that is a whole different story...

    There is something you need to know about me. Only two things keep me sleeping at night, not dead in my own blood under the round, silver moon.

    Wayrewolves and Vampyres.