Andria's POV
"What happened to the other creatures?" I asked.
"Let me show you," the voice answered.
And just then, I was transported to a council chamber with dim light from touches hung on the walls, like an ancient one.
I grew tense from the coldness of the floor and the anxiety surrounding the room.
"The land is drying up, and we need to feed. There is no longer animal blood for us to feed on, because they are all dying," one of the council members complained, baring his fangs.
"They are vampires," I muttered to myself.
"Yes, they are vampires," the voice replied calmly.
"If we don't feed on the only existing creatures, our powers will be drained from us," another suggested.
"The only existing creatures on land now are the werewolves. Humans are almost extinct because we have fed on some, while others have turned.
Sirens have returned to the sea, and the fairies are dead, although if they were alive, we can't drink from them.
