Born of a Werewolf father and a Vampire mother, he was an abomination. Now normally, abomination would bring to mind a great beast, possessing all of the aggressive attributes of said parents. Such was not the case with Crimson Wolf. He possessed the ability to change from Vampire to Werewolf, but such was not his own, it happened due to the amount of light in the air around him. During times of darkness he was a werewolf, and during times of light he was suddenly changed into a vampire. This gave him very little knowledge of his vampire form, but he knew enough to know he had both bad and good traits of both, being the abomination that he is. The trick was how to use them.


Being born in the Dark Plane gave him very little knowledge of light, and as such he is weakened when light shines bright. Food is not found easily in the Dark Plane, and due to his small size, and undersized fangs/claws, he worked his legs until many days he lay passed out underneath a tree in the rain. He also worked his mind, coming up with many strategic techniques and a great ability to strategize, running opponents into a trap set hours before. And, eventually, he became fast, and intelligent. He sustained himself, but living was never easy. However, sometimes he found himself in a bright spot, requiring food. As he did not have his great speed, but still had his great mind, he used his persuasion powers to bring his prey to him, and feasted on their blood.

He had never known his parents, nobody in the Dark Plane did. At least, none that he had met. And one day, there was a great earthquake, trapping him on a small island of land, surrounded by great fissures he could not jump with his small legs, and he could not fly because his vampire form had not the ability to turn into a bat, that was reserved for full vampires.

He had spent the day laying traps, having run out on the previous day. The earthquake had ruined them, and now he was stranded, low on strength. Before he passed out, he thought he heard a voice… “You won’t die yet…you are destined…”

When he awoke, he found himself in a small cave, surrounded by all types of beasts, large, ferocious, beasts with huge fangs and claws, beasts that could not be approached with a negative intent, due to their extreme control of magic, and creatures that ranged from large to, well…larger. None were small, even the flying animals were huge, with carapaces that appeared thin and weak but Crimson Wolf knew could withstand insane amounts of punishment.

He learned he was surrounded by a group that had no name, and no leader. The leader had died in the earthquake, and the group had retreated to its cave. Crimson Wolf saw in himself an ability to lead, as he had many times had to trick creatures into working with him to live, and he had quite the intellect. He showed the creatures this skill in the outside world, and he received their support.

You see, creatures in the Dark Plane, along with being very trusting, were very self serving, each wanting only to live. Now, this group had been created of a will to unite and possibly make some peace in the Dark Plane. Of course, there would still be fighting, but, nothing needless.

Crimson Wolf was told of this, and told that the groups’ high mages believed that The Great Monstrosity had been awoken. It had no name, but had slept since the last Switching, where the Astral Plane and Dark Plane had lined up, and they had experienced fluctuations including bright sunlight being introduced to the Dark Plane, and seemingly random teleportations between the Planes. However, after the brief week in which that had happened, everything returned to normal, and The Great Monstrosity had been very mad, and had started to destroy. You see, The Great Monstrosity is a large beast rumored to be many things, although nobody really knows what it is, but it can create large earthquakes and it seems to be in such control of the earthquake that it can make creatures fall into the earthquake’s fissures and it is believed he feasts on them. It had eventually been stopped, after a long reign of destruction, but nobody remembered that, only that it had awoken. It was awake again.

Crimson Wolf was horrified to hear this, and immediately, the group set out to (hopefully) stop this thing, lead by Crimson Wolf’s amazing leadership powers. Any and all enemy creatures they found along their way were persuaded by Crimson Wolf. They found a huge hole, and they entered it…

By now, the group contained approximately 500 creatures, all bigger then your average car, except Crimson Wolf. He chose to run ahead most of the time, finding surprising amounts of corpses, enough that after a day, when they reached the bottom and found it, none had gone hungry.

It appeared to be a giant worm, although none could really know what lay beneath the surface, some think it has a network of roots that can suck energy out of the ground to live, and create earthquakes whenever it is awakened and has enough energy. Some think it’s a cut off part of a greater beast, and is still connected to that beast through dark energy, and that’s what creates the earthquakes, nobody really knows.

Upon finding The Great Monstrosity, all but Crimson Wolf hid in fear, and he approached it. It knew of his intent, as it had probed his (and all of the other groups) minds while they were on their way here. It had also made that hole before they arrived, knowing it would need food.

Crimson Wolf knew his techniques would come into play here, and here he might die, but he did not care, he only knew he had to kill this thing.

And the battle began, Crimson Wolf suddenly found a great light in his eyes, but used Dracula Cape to evade and counterattack, doing minor damage to the beasts tough armored skin. Crimson Wolf suddenly found himself damaged from five points at once from tentacles The Great Monstrosity pulled out of nowhere. Crimson Wolf used Night Terror to paralyze him and render him unable of sight past a few meters, but knew it wouldn’t last forever. He quickly changed into a werewolf and used Curse of Crimson to give his allies strength and cause them to rush forward in a burst of frenzied attack, not killing the beast, but causing it to retreat.

He then heard a voice inside his head, although he could never remember what it sounded like. It had helped him many times along his journey, although he only faintly remembered it. It said “You have done well, you are a Hero. You will join us now…Come…” The last sound trailed off into silence, and Crimson Wolf wondered what he meant, and why this ‘voice’ was following him.

Crimson Wolf then died. The most popular theory is that the beast had poisoned him when it attacked him, and that the poison wasn’t fast acting, but was deadly. However, he was always remembered in creatures’ hearts.

Born of a Werewolf father and a Vampire mother, he was an abomination. Now normally, abomination would bring to mind a great beast, possessing all of the aggressive attributes of said parents. Such was not the case with Crimson Wolf. He possessed the ability to change from Vampire to Werewolf, but such was not his own, it happened due to the amount of light in the air around him. During times of darkness he was a werewolf, and during times of light he was suddenly changed into a vampire. This gave him very little knowledge of his vampire form, but he knew enough to know he had both bad and good traits of both, being the abomination that he is. The trick was how to use them.


Being born in the Dark Plane gave him very little knowledge of light, and as such he is weakened when light shines bright. Food is not found easily in the Dark Plane, and due to his small size, and undersized fangs/claws, he worked his legs until many days he lay passed out underneath a tree in the rain. He also worked his mind, coming up with many strategic techniques and a great ability to strategize, running opponents into a trap set hours before. And, eventually, he became fast, and intelligent. He sustained himself, but living was never easy. However, sometimes he found himself in a bright spot, requiring food. As he did not have his great speed, but still had his great mind, he used his persuasion powers to bring his prey to him, and feasted on their blood.

He had never known his parents, nobody in the Dark Plane did. At least, none that he had met. And one day, there was a great earthquake, trapping him on a small island of land, surrounded by great fissures he could not jump with his small legs, and he could not fly because his vampire form had not the ability to turn into a bat, that was reserved for full vampires.

He had spent the day laying traps, having run out on the previous day. The earthquake had ruined them, and now he was stranded, low on strength. Before he passed out, he thought he heard a voice… “You won’t die yet…you are destined…”

When he awoke, he found himself in a small cave, surrounded by all types of beasts, large, ferocious, beasts with huge fangs and claws, beasts that could not be approached with a negative intent, due to their extreme control of magic, and creatures that ranged from large to, well…larger. None were small, even the flying animals were huge, with carapaces that appeared thin and weak but Crimson Wolf knew could withstand insane amounts of punishment.

He learned he was surrounded by a group that had no name, and no leader. The leader had died in the earthquake, and the group had retreated to its cave. Crimson Wolf saw in himself an ability to lead, as he had many times had to trick creatures into working with him to live, and he had quite the intellect. He showed the creatures this skill in the outside world, and he received their support.

You see, creatures in the Dark Plane, along with being very trusting, were very self serving, each wanting only to live. Now, this group had been created of a will to unite and possibly make some peace in the Dark Plane. Of course, there would still be fighting, but, nothing needless.

Crimson Wolf was told of this, and told that the groups’ high mages believed that The Great Monstrosity had been awoken. It had no name, but had slept since the last Switching, where the Astral Plane and Dark Plane had lined up, and they had experienced fluctuations including bright sunlight being introduced to the Dark Plane, and seemingly random teleportations between the Planes. However, after the brief week in which that had happened, everything returned to normal, and The Great Monstrosity had been very mad, and had started to destroy. You see, The Great Monstrosity is a large beast rumored to be many things, although nobody really knows what it is, but it can create large earthquakes and it seems to be in such control of the earthquake that it can make creatures fall into the earthquake’s fissures and it is believed he feasts on them. It had eventually been stopped, after a long reign of destruction, but nobody remembered that, only that it had awoken. It was awake again.

Crimson Wolf was horrified to hear this, and immediately, the group set out to (hopefully) stop this thing, lead by Crimson Wolf’s amazing leadership powers. Any and all enemy creatures they found along their way were persuaded by Crimson Wolf. They found a huge hole, and they entered it…

By now, the group contained approximately 500 creatures, all bigger then your average car, except Crimson Wolf. He chose to run ahead most of the time, finding surprising amounts of corpses, enough that after a day, when they reached the bottom and found it, none had gone hungry.

It appeared to be a giant worm, although none could really know what lay beneath the surface, some think it has a network of roots that can suck energy out of the ground to live, and create earthquakes whenever it is awakened and has enough energy. Some think it’s a cut off part of a greater beast, and is still connected to that beast through dark energy, and that’s what creates the earthquakes, nobody really knows.

Upon finding The Great Monstrosity, all but Crimson Wolf hid in fear, and he approached it. It knew of his intent, as it had probed his (and all of the other groups) minds while they were on their way here. It had also made that hole before they arrived, knowing it would need food.

Crimson Wolf knew his techniques would come into play here, and here he might die, but he did not care, he only knew he had to kill this thing.

And the battle began, Crimson Wolf suddenly found a great light in his eyes, but used Dracula Cape to evade and counterattack, doing minor damage to the beasts tough armored skin. Crimson Wolf suddenly found himself damaged from five points at once from tentacles The Great Monstrosity pulled out of nowhere. Crimson Wolf used Night Terror to paralyze him and render him unable of sight past a few meters, but knew it wouldn’t last forever. He quickly changed into a werewolf and used Curse of Crimson to give his allies strength and cause them to rush forward in a burst of frenzied attack, not killing the beast, but causing it to retreat.

He then heard a voice inside his head, although he could never remember what it sounded like. It had helped him many times along his journey, although he only faintly remembered it. It said “You have done well, you are a Hero. You will join us now…Come…” The last sound trailed off into silence, and Crimson Wolf wondered what he meant, and why this ‘voice’ was following him.

Crimson Wolf then died. The most popular theory is that the beast had poisoned him when it attacked him, and that the poison wasn’t fast acting, but was deadly. However, he was always remembered in creatures’ hearts.