The Rax and the Glaciens waged war for two thousand years. Centuries of war ravaged Earth leaving many of our species on the verge of extinction. My ancestors were forced to choose between serving the Rax or being devoured by the Glaciens for what almost seemed like an eternity. In the year 6000 RO, Elder Rax Prime conquered the Glacien and claimed a Galar Glacien princess as his wife. After two hundred years of marriage they welcomed a son, the first hybrid Rax Prime, Zathrax. And it is here, where my story begins. Fleeing to the dark forests of Maldin to escape a Glacien raid, my family and I were captured by Mythorax. There we were sworn captives until the Rax army invaded and took us to the Rax capital as war prizes for the Rax Prime. My family were taken as slaves to the Sentur Court and I was given as a rare gift to the dark hybrid Prime... After being forcibly mated to the insolent hybrid on my 16 byrth, my blood origins were revealed and I was betrayed and exiled by the Sentur Court. Left for dead after escaping in an Adorax attack on the Hygh Sentur...I seeked refuge in Tymr. I spent two long years being hunted by Shadow Glaciens and the Rax...but death and betrayal made me discover my true origins...Revenge would taste so sweet. My anger and my hate for Zathrax would seal my destiny. Because there is a thin line between love and hate... Will origins prevail or will my enemies win. This is my story, this is my beginning...