Dragoslawa

In the Ombrae, people are whispering: "The King will never return," and the panic rose as the sky was menacing to send their soldiers to ravage the monstrosities living here. Banshees, zombies, vampires, and so many others were ready to leave the world they loved, to return to Earth and hide. 
When another rumor spread: "The Prince is coming", and in the heart of the damned, for the first time in a very long time, there was hope again.

For those who have fallen in disgrace, those who want to be forgotten.
It feels so cold in Ombrae.
Where are our brothers and sisters, where are our children?
It is so calm in Ombrae.
Listening to the call of our King and then his son, the Prince, in the darkness we rise.
It is so warm in Ombrae.

The Prince of the Ombrae

<p>Tarim looked at the sky and saw the Golden city in the sky shining more than ever. He knew something was wrong with his sister, but deep down, what affected him the most was her lack of emotions towards him. She was acting distant, and cold, something she never has been before. The woman in front of him was visibly attracted by his blood and Tarim's heart was falling in his stomach. </p>

<p>After realizing her incredible powers just by touching dry blood, she needed to try to feed directly from him, from everyone. Talim wanted to know what it felt, she tasted human blood in the memory of Tarim and she loved it. The newly created creature had an appetite that was never heard in the legends before. </p>

Moon waltz