“The time of the wolf is over
The era of the fae, the warlock, and the sprite is at an end.
The age of the vampire has begun.” ~Cain
“Is that what I think it is?” A newly made vampire stood entirely too close to Cain for his liking. It wasn’t one of his own creation, just a lesser fledgling brought to life for one purpose: fighting the damnable wolves. It was their fault he needed such a large army. And while the vampire king certainly enjoyed having a greater force to command, new vampires had a tendency to be little better than toddlers until they had a few decades of afterlife under their belt.
“ICain and the young one stood outside a bar owned by a rogue fae and commonly frequented by many supernaturals. “A wolf left this for you,” the fae had told Cain before passing him a wooden
