Once a land filled with deceit, deception and lies. Hatred, and anger taunted and tormented the lands as if it was its own marionette to play. It was most disgusting with the bloodied carcasses hanging from the trees, the putrid copper scent of blood perfumed the air. It was the home of death, feasting upon the flesh of the deceased, casting down upon the eyes of the devil and taking his throne. It was the curse that was once over taken, and held for the selfish wants and desires of ones own self. The wasteland was emaciated. Dark, cold and gray of these dark, malicious times. Soon, all that was good was to become extinct. It was then, four wolves had become evenly matched upon their useful resources.
YYin and Yang were brother and sister, ruling the land of Hisao and a Democracy. A once, well balanced back. Though the greed that lusted the sister, with her over use of the element of frost and of the mind -- darkness sent a facade demise to her brother, a joy ride of thrills and shrills she scathed upon the land of Raynes. Noire De Corpse -- a egotistical alpha -- the first of Amonke, siding with him was his companion Marianne L'phantome. They were but some what a sadistic pair, the punishments they would cast upon their lowly pack -- depending upon the crime that was committed, It would either lead to an automatic banishment or sudden death within the arena. The two wolves were such a bloodthirsty pair allowing their "fun" to get but so far out of hand. Thus causing the largest war-raid between all four packs; which leads to the Kings of Hache Hi; Azuul Blaque and the Chionesu Dictator Cain Masque. This chaos had lasted for centuries where time did not matter and the Gods had only just began to test the wolves of their skill and management. Obviously, it was a problematic failure. On the last day of the last year of the last month to the last hour, upon the last decasecond when death had placed that bony white paw on the surface of the earth. Every step it had taken the dead would follow in its footing. Eyes were red as fresh blood gushing from an open wound. MORE TO BE WRITTEN ...
