Dia Thames
The Beast lingers just beneath the surface~
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- Male
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- Genres
- Dark Subject Matter, Post Apocalyptic, Apocalyptic, Romance, Fantasy (usually Urban fantasy, but I've done high fantasy before too), Horror
Ian looked a bit confused as she asked why he kept addressing himself like he wasn't human. He sighed, exasperated. So she had not caught onto the things that screamed non-human. He knew that he had growled at her, even if it wasn't intentional. And his eyes? The werewolf was not a expert by any streach of the imagination an expert in human's but he was pretty sure human's did not sport his shade of green eyes.
"Now...You look like an intellegent human...so I really don't think I need to explain from the beginning but I will....Once upon a time there were some snobbish blood suckers...they decided that they were better than everyone else so they declared war on the human's. It turned into world war three and my people tried to stay out of their way but one of those blood suckers decided to open their mouths and blame my people for an event during the course of the war. That got us involved and we found ourselves facing tools human's had not used before. Some fought back against the Vampires and Humans the rest of us were captured and torn from our homes. Near the end of the war the vampires had been contained by the humans in labor camps where they still live to this day...the same fate was decided for the Werewolves....I am a werewolf. Considered a major security breech when I got out of the compound...they tried to take me down with a silver blade but I narrowly avoided them...I can't go back there...I am a dead man if I do..."
He looked at her curiously, frowning a bit as he cocked his head a bit to the side.
"If you didn't know about our exsistance...what have they been telling people about us? World War Three...? People used to believe quite firmly in our exsistance..."
"Now...You look like an intellegent human...so I really don't think I need to explain from the beginning but I will....Once upon a time there were some snobbish blood suckers...they decided that they were better than everyone else so they declared war on the human's. It turned into world war three and my people tried to stay out of their way but one of those blood suckers decided to open their mouths and blame my people for an event during the course of the war. That got us involved and we found ourselves facing tools human's had not used before. Some fought back against the Vampires and Humans the rest of us were captured and torn from our homes. Near the end of the war the vampires had been contained by the humans in labor camps where they still live to this day...the same fate was decided for the Werewolves....I am a werewolf. Considered a major security breech when I got out of the compound...they tried to take me down with a silver blade but I narrowly avoided them...I can't go back there...I am a dead man if I do..."
He looked at her curiously, frowning a bit as he cocked his head a bit to the side.
"If you didn't know about our exsistance...what have they been telling people about us? World War Three...? People used to believe quite firmly in our exsistance..."