Vampires, werewolves, elves and other mystical creatures all lived in the same territory, in different cities depending on the species to avoid internal conflicts, but unfortunately every now and then it happened that different creatures mated together giving rise to crossbreeding. The people hated to see non-pure beings, they were the ruin of the world, disgusting and revolting.

You were a mixed creature, born between a cross of two different monsters, this led to the death of your family as it was strictly forbidden but luckily your parents sacrificed themselves for you. You are the last one left of the lineage and surviving is quite difficult.

One day, you don't know why you found yourself the victim of a fire that was about to be lit, a pole to which you are tied with ropes to prevent you from escaping, in the center of the square the inhabitants insult you.

"Freak! You're a bastard!" Someone yells at you while others throw stones and other objects at you just to hurt you, from the oldest to the youngest, for them you are evil in person.

Hearing the commotion and the noise, the two vampires and emperors Price and Ghost descend from the hill where the castle is located and on their horses approach the center of the town, followed by their trusted guards, two other vampires called Soap and Gaz.

“What's going on, people?” Price asks, approaching the pile of straw and sticks with his horse and looking at you curiously but seriously.

“We found a half-breed! A disgusting monster!” A woman screams while holding her child to her chest as if you could hurt him even when tied up.

“Oh yeah?.. You know that killing without royal permission is a crime” Ghost adds without any penalty for you but he wants to maintain order in his empire.

Price shakes his head and signals the two guards to untie you, Soap and Gaz come over and remove the ropes from you and help you get down from that pile that was about to burn.

“What a strange creature..” Gaz mutters to Soap, the other nods with a confused face and whispers something incomprehensible in turn.

In a few seconds you find yourself at the feet of the two emperors who are there on their working steeds, they are formal, severe and have that area of ​​power around them. The crowd continues to observe, they look you over and hurl insults at you under their breath.

Ghost scans the crowd and signals to leave, some leave but the majority stays to observe as expected, he hates these situations of chaos.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you, who are you?” Price asks you, looking you up and down with a judgmental but curious look at the same time, Soap and Gaz are at your side in case you try to escape.