Folk Tales

Thousands of years ago the first one was created. Really the first two were created, but not at once. Born in caves of ice was the first to come. Her skin was white and her hair long and black with heavy eye lashes and deep blue eyes with flecks of green. She was beautiful. She was the first of her species to exist.

Many, many years later while this vampire roamed the earth alone starving another creature was being born. This male was born deep in the center of the Earth, in the core where he pulled his way to the surface of the Earth. His eyes were bright orange and his body deep red in color and black hair. For most of their lives they existed without knowing the other existed.

One day things changed, they met at a volcano surrounded by cool mountains. The vampire and the sineque were both curious of each other. Then the lines blur, it is said that the two fell in love, being lonely for so long then having someone to talk to all t once. Somehow in their bloodlines there was a defect, one that had the instincts of an animal, though it was not beautiful or exotic, it was just normal. It had hearing worse than any of the creatures on the planet. Its sight was better than a wolves, but not to the quality of a vampire.

More and more of this type were born until there were more of them than sineques and vampires put together. This angered the first vampire and she went along slaughtering her defective children. The sineques were angered by this and attacked her, ripping her apart with their seething hot teeth. The frozen body of the vampire taking its toll on them and lowering their body temperatures, no longer did they run at 173 degrees but an easier to handle 112 degrees. Even with the slaughter humans began to populate the earth, more of them spreading until vampires and sineques weren’t forgotten, but no longer brought up, no one seemed to worry.

Now vampires and Sineques live in hiding for ever. Each hates the other for the slaughter of the humans. However long since then those sineques and vampires have died off, killing each other. No one knows now why the vampires and the sineques still fight. It is getting better though, and the rise of other species is coming now. The myth is only just beginning. Write your own fables.