Chapter 1: ~Intro~


    To my beloved ones,


    —￥—


    People say that books tell a story that was forgotten long ago; that their ancient history would soon


    crumble beneath the weathering pages of an aging book.


    Some would say that there is no such thing as fate and was written off as a fantasy story for children to


    read at night with their parents.


    Most would say that werewolves were savaged beasts seeking the power of the full moon and kill


    under its light for fun; gaining strength and bing more dangerous at night.


    Most would say that vampires have no heart and feed off the weak for power and immortality to live for


    all eternity; killing the lives of innocent for their own selfish needs.


    But everyone would say that dragons were vicious beasts. Craving the blood of others and bringing


    chaos through their fiery breath.


    But they were all just written off as myths; made up in the ink-ck pages of the oldest of books.


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    What''s one thing they all have inmon?


    They''re all wrong,


    Humans may believe what they want to believe and nothing can change their mere minds.


    If humans really saw beyond the crippled pages of a worn book they wouldn''t be able to handle the


    reality of their childhood fantasiesing to life.


    Their small minds hold limits too tight for their childhood fantasies toe alive. They would prefer to


    keep the supernatural within the pages of books and go back to life how it was, keeping mother natures


    talents locked away within the ripped, yellow pages.


    But everyone knew what existed beyond the books of their fantasies. Everyone knew it was impossible


    and unbnced to God''s creation. So then they wrote new chapters in their books; telling of how the


    supernatural were monsters sent from the depths of hell.


    They were right.


    Fate. Werewolves. Vampires. Dragons.


    They were all monsters in their own sick, twisted way.


    But humans will never know how much of monsters supernatural really are. Only the crumbling pages


    of their weathering books will ever tell even the slightest part,


    Of the monsters within. . .