• Prologue



    Nitsirk is the only one of his race. His father was the alpha-male's grandson in his pack and his mother was the granddaughter of the alpha-male in her colony. War brokeout and the two races were at war with eachother. For years the war raged on until one day the two alpha-males made and agreement. Nitsirk's future mother and father were set to wed to keep peace between the two tribes. The unification was unwelcomed by both sides. On a misty night three years later Nitsirk was born, but he was neither demon-bat nor were-wolf. He was both. Born with the body of a were-wolf and the wings of the demon-bat. As he grew up he was accepted by neither demon-bats nor were-wolves. He was mocked by both and belonged nowhere. This turned him bitter and cold. Later in his late teen years his parents were brutally murdered by the inhabitants of both tribes because they found it unnatural for them to be together. There right in front of his eyes forced to watch, his father had a silver spike driven right through his heart, his head cut off, and set on fire. His mother was bound and thrown into the sea that seperated the two tribes and he was inprisioned until they could find a horrible enough death fit for a half-breed. This had made him furious. The fury gave him great strength and he escaped from the jail and feld into the night promising he would later come back for his parents bodies. He took his father's burned body and his mothers body, that he had found days later, took them to a secrete location and buried them side by side, and there on their graves he vowed to have his revenge on all of those that did this to his parents. So he did. In the silence of the night he went into his village and slaughtered all of the men women and children by driving silver spikes through their hearts, cutting off their heads and then set the entire village on fire just like they had done to his father. The demon-bats saw this fire and came to see what was happening. He explained to them that he had single handedly killed his entire village in hopeing that the deamon bats would accept him. He offered them the gift of the decapitated heads of his former tribe members and so they foolishly accepted him as one of their own. He lived amoungest them for a year gaining their trust. Then on the misty night of the anniversy of his parents murders he bound everyone in the village and threw them one by one into the deep dark sea. Nieghboring villiages heard about this by one of seven survivors that managed to hide in an underground storehouse during the massacure.They went to arrest Nitsirk and bring him to justice, but he was nowhere to be found. They searched for days and he didn't turn up. Now he is a criminal and he is wanted dead or alive for murder, but for the past five years and he has yet to be caugh. He now searches in anger for the last seven survivors he must kill to finally avenge his parents. This is his story. This is his life.This, is his legacey.