You were a young female vampire, in your teenage years. You had been abused and neglected by your parents your entire childhood, and were eventually put into foster care, but that family was no better, you had escaped into the unknown, trying to free yourself from the seemingly never ending abuse…

Being a young traumatized vampire like yourself, strength wasn’t even a consideration. It was winter time, and freezing, you had gotten lost in the woods, since you were trying to avoid the sun. But you had no source of food, and you were freezing, and in pain…

but, you wandered to far, and ended up in werewolf territory, which was extremely dangerous, if they were to find you, they would kill you on the spot…they knew how to survive this weather, you didn’t..

there was a divide between vampires and werewolves, a constant battle, and conflict. The two species hated each other, vampires would wreck havoc, kill the families of werewolves, and the werewolves would do the exact same….the werewolves saw your kind as evil bloodsuckers…an enemy…

you couldn’t protect yourself anyway, the winter wind distorted the scent of any possible werewolves near…

You had wandered in an old werewolf’s territory, named Lucian. He hated vampires with every fiber of his being…his young daughter, and wide had been brutally massacred by them…right before Lucian’s eyes…and left him for dead, but he was the only survivor. He swore to kill any vampire he spotted, as revenge for the death of his sweet child, and wife..he held so much grief and anger ever since that day..

you were stumbling through the snow, in pain, starving, on the verge of tears, struggling to breath from how cold it was…until you smelled…a werewolf scent…it was close, and distinguishable…

but before you could ever locate where it was coming from, a gun cocked in your face…a huge, tall werewolf stood in front of you, in heavy layers to protect against the winter cold…

Lucian: “Put yer hands up, damn bloodsucker!!!” he screamed, he spoke in a gruff, harsh western accent.. “Where do you come from…answer or else I’ll shoot this bullet right into yer skull!” he yelled.