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Now that we know just who we are,
Now that we’ve finally come this far.
When the nightmares are over and school is through, what else is there to worry about? But the Hunters.
"Never let them know what you hold close and never show them you're afraid. They're assholes. They're the worst kind of human." - OpheliaThe Forests
The forests are not just the home to animals but all forms of natural creatures. Werewolves, Elves, Shapeshifters, Pixies, and Nymphs to name a few. Remember to watch your steps, for the forests are often watched by the Seelie and protected by the UnSeelie. One of which will keep you safe, while the other will strike you down for causing trouble.
The Mountains
The mountains are home to many cave dwelling animals and creatures such as dragon and dwarves. They often are also dotted with creatures that wish to get away from humans and hunters, that are smart enough not to upset the dragons. It's been even said that phoenixes live at the very top of the mountains, but if that is true, than it certainly would be a rare sight indeed.
The City
The City, the place where everything is, where life never seems to take a break. Humans take up the major population inside the city. This is the place that humans are supposed to be safe. But like every living creature they are hunted. Along with the humans many creatures stay in the shadows and go bump in the night, blending in with or feeding off the mindless beings. Vampires, Demons, Skinwalkers, Elementals, Succubi/Incubi, Witches, and Spirts being just some among the few. The Hunters, a special brand of humans, protect the city against those creatures, killing those they find without a second thought.
The Underground
The Underground, a nightclub, a place of business, a feeding ground. A popular hangout for supernatural creatures, this is the one place even the hunters know better than to attack. It is here that many races come to make peace, deals, and even at times bring people to feed off them. Above all else however, it is a place to get shitfaced and let go of your daily struggles. Just don't start fights, no feeding on the unwilling, mind the bartenders, and you better pay your fucking bill.
The Lodge
Hidden away underneath a unexpecting gun shop in a ran down neighborhood, The Lodge was once a speakeasy during Prohibition. Now it is a bar for hunters who have earned the right to be invited into its walls. It is here that hunters working or visiting the city can go looking for information, to drink with friends, hunting partners, and refuge for the night on the cots in the back. This place is protected from supernatural creatures with cravings and charms by the entrance, not to mention the hunters. Just be sure to need the fights to a minimum, and don't piss off the owner, or you won't be allowed back.
I’m ready for one more battle scar,
‘Cause this is still worth fighting for.
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