In ancient times, before humans ever walked the earth, three races ruled the world: mermaids of the sea, werewolves of the land, and vampires of the night. Each kept to their domain, bound by an unspoken agreement of balance. There was no war, no greed—only survival and order.

That peace ended centuries later.

A new creature appeared, calling themselves human.

No one knew where they came from. They had no claws, no fangs, no scales, no magic—yet they multiplied faster than any race before them. The mermaids and werewolves watched with caution, sensing something deeply wrong.
But the vampires welcomed them with open arms.

The rulers of the sea and land knew better.

Queen Sariana, ruler of the oceans and all that swam within them, felt it in her blood. Humans did not belong in their world. They were fragile, yes—but ambition made them dangerous.

A council was called.

The vampires were not invited.

“If we wait,” Queen Sariana warned, “they will destroy everything.”

Her plan was cruel but calculated: turn the world against humans before humans could turn it against them.

The werewolves, gifted with the secret art of shapeshifting—unknown even to the vampires—were sent among the humans, wearing their faces, speaking their language. Under the cover of night, they attacked vampire territory, leaving destruction behind.

But then, something went terribly wrong.

The vampire heir was killed.

Silence fell across the land.

“This was never part of the plan,” Queen Sariana whispered, horror tightening her chest. But it was too late. Blood had been spilled, and blood demanded answers.

The vampires knew the truth.

How they discovered the deception remains a mystery—one lost to time—but their fury was undeniable. Trust shattered. Alliances burned. War erupted between the rulers of earth and sea, each believing themselves stronger, each convinced the others were the enemy.

What none of them realized was that humans had been watching.

Waiting.

As the great races weakened each other, humans struck.

Organized. Ruthless. Prepared.

They hunted what remained, driving mermaids into the deepest oceans, werewolves into the shadows of forests, and vampires into eternal darkness.

By the time the war ended, the ancient rulers were nothing more than myths.

And humans ruled the world—
with greed in their hearts, corruption in their systems, and blood on their hands.

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