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THIS STORY IS ON HIATUS because I am trying to improve it. Feel free to read the parts there are but keep in mind they are subject to change. Also don't judge this too harshly, I wrote it when I was hella young so it's pretty bad. Hi. My name is Jayd (Reign) Neomak, and this is the story of how me and my best friend Christina (Kris) Reid died in a blaze of GLORY! Or at least I hope. I'm writing this as we wait to die we have no other choice, I know it seems like we do but trust me we don't. It's even hard to write this now, but I want to, need to so you all will know of the monsters who did this to us. Know the truth about someone who could even be your closest friend. I should probably get into background of who I am, what I am. As you may, or may not know, werewolves do exist as well as vampires and all of those other strange creatures you've heard of, they exist too. Anyways this is mostly about the werewolves and a special band of supernaturals called SNC (SuperNatural Creatures, yea real original.) They are out to take over the world and make it only supernatural beings that live, they believe that humans are worthless and deserve to die or be their slaves. They think just because they aren't like us they're nothing, just a speck of dust on their shoes. They consist of five leaders and many followers but a special ten of those are, were, sent to hunt us, Kris and I, because we are the greatest threat to them, to everyone, every supernatural thing out there. They can't compete with the powers we possess. No one can. So let the story begin. From the day we chose to run.
Reign Neomak
