The Letters of War - The War pt 1

In a remote town in central Florida, a nice town, with a moderate population, a letter arrived to the mayor.
“... So it is like that…” the mayor said before standing up and walking to the window.
He raised his palm to the height of his chest and red stripes and mist swirled around on it.
“If the Princess asks us war… we shall abide and take the Earth” he mayor said as he closed his fist.
Suddenly around the town people screamed, ran and died.
The mayor had the power to infect humans and initiate their transformation remotely at any moment, and so thousands of the townsfolk transformed and attacked the humans, tear them to shreds.
“May the Earth be stained…”

In a dojo up in the mountains of China, a letter was left on the doorstep of the dojo.
A shadow quickly passed through, the letter disappeared.
“Mmm… a war? Stepping out of the shadows?”
Many mumbles could be heard, yet the room was empty.
“Leave the shadows? Ha! What a joke… They want us to leave our domain to fight a war against billions…”
Dozens of red eyes appeared in the dark room, seemingly disembodied.
“Master… this goes against our code…”
A disembodied sigh was heard.
“I did not train you to stay hidden. You were trained to strike without warning and vanish without a trace.
That doesn’t change just because more eyes are watching.
You stay focused. You stay silent. You move smart, and you move together.
Let the world see us… but only when it’s too late.”
The disembodied eyes seemed on fire.
“The Princess will receive our help!
…But the shadows are coming with us…”

On a ship, with many sailors and shipmen, a dove delivered to the Captain a letter.
The Captain read the letter and laughed, signalling to his men.
“Listen up lads! Stand up and quiet down! I have an announcement! Oi you *pointing*, won't say it twice!”
After the entire crew gathered up.
“I received a letter from the Princess! She is asking for our help and contribution to overtake the humans!”
Most of the crew mumbled and whispered.
“Hey, silence!! I have not finished speaking!” They all quieted down.
A trusted sailor said “But sir, aren't they sending us to die? The humans are billions, we are just a crew”.
The Captain sighed “I know it may seem hard… Heh, I won’t sugarcoat it, it’s going to be hard. Some of us may not come back.”
The crew's mood was generally lowered.
“But we’ve been through worse. We’ve survived storms, raids, and shitter odds than this.
I know what you’re thinking—‘why us?’
Because they know we get things done.”
The crew's general mood started to get better.
“And they wouldn’t be asking if they didn’t believe we could handle it.”
The mood got much better.
“So if you’ve still got fight in your bones, get to your posts.”
In the Captain's hand a sword started to form.
“Get ready. We change course!”
Some of the sailors started to prepare the ship.
“We sail for war!!!!!” He yelled as he raised the sword of blood in the air, the crew responded by raising their fist, yelling various cheers.
The crew scattered to aid the ship and change the course to the mainland.

In an underground casino, a waiter with a letter rushed through the gamblers.
He reached the elevator and went to the floor where the Boss resided and gave her the letter.
“Oh~ It seems Sis really needs some help~”
She stood up from her seat, went up the elevator and stood in front of all the machines.
“Look at all these poor humans… lost in their addictions…~”
Crystal-like shards of blood formed in her hands.
“Men. Suck em dry~ Don't leave a single one living~”
She threw the shards as projectiles, killing multiple people. Multiple bloodfiends jump humans, and start tearing them up. Some actually competent humans actually killed some bloodfiends but were immediately overwhelmed.
The Boss walked through the carnage towards the stairwell out the exit.
She turned around to face one of her bodyguards.
“Please assure the safety of my Girls~ I wouldn't want them to get hurt… As much as I love my Sis, I won't let my children get involved in this war~”
She stepped up the stairs as one of the bodyguards stepped through the carnage again to do what he was asked.

In a military training camp dust rises from the packed earth as the soldiers train. Shouts, footfalls, and clashing weapons echo across the field. The general watches walking back and forth, his expression unreadable. He has bandages and wraps on his right shoulder, appearing as he lost his right arm. A young courier jogs toward him, salutes, and hands over a folded message. The general reads it silently.
“Men! Attention!”
The training soldiers fall silent.
“I’ve just received word from command. The time we trained for has come. War is upon us.”
“The Princess calls for our strength! To stand with them in a battle that will decide the fate of our kind!”
Not even a breath could be heard.
“I want every man and woman in this camp ready to move at my order. Weapons sharpened, supplies stocked, and minds focused.”
“Tonight, we prepare. Tomorrow, we fight.”
He looks over the gathered soldiers.
“Discipline. Order. Speed. Nothing less will carry us through what’s coming.”
The General grabs his bandages with his left hand and rips them off, veins grow out and form an insect-like arm with a blade.
“We shall move forth! And stain the earth with human blood!”
Instantly, the camp erupts into action: soldiers shouting orders, officers rallying squads, tents bursting with activity.

In a remote run-down castle in Romania, a man woke up from a deep, very deep and long slumber.
He stood up and walked to the entrance of the chamber, where a butler was standing.
“Good day sire, I hope you slept well.
I received a letter from one of your Kin, they intend to conquer and enslave the Humans.”
The man closed his eyes in thought, then walked to a big window in the chamber.
His words came out sharp.
“It took them long enough… Send a message to the Princess, and tell her that the Father will aid her in her conquest.”
The butler bowed “Yes sire. I will do so immediately” and he walked calmly away.
The Father looked out the window, as a red aura formed around him.
“Five thousand years… and the best they can do is make a castle for me…”
The Father's eyes shone bright, a red piercing gaze.
“We shall be the downfall of the humans… and enslave them, use them as our food… this will be Our Earth from now on…”
He sniffs and smells the air.
“Ah… Humans have grown strong… It will certainly be the toughest battle of all…”

The Princess sat on her throne, playing with some veins in her hands.
“It's only a matter of time…~”

This is extremely inaccurate

Florida people would destroy the blood fiends, they deal with shit like this all the time

Jokes on these guys I when I cast the spell: license to conceal carry

Yes I know that one lady caught a bullet but a crowd of armed individuals could shred through bloodfiends

Eggy, this is why most of us dislike you.
All bloodfiends can parry bullets.

I didn't even do anything wrong vro

I was making a joke and just trying to stop you from saying "nuh uh because-"

You do it so often it doesn't seem like a joke, and that you're just trying contradict whatever I say.
You don't get to dictate what my ocs can or cannot do, unless it involves your ocs

I just make a shit ton of jokes

Also I'm not trying to control your OCs