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The Kingdoms of Overton and Blackridge were in total opposites. Ruled respectively by the Spirits of Life and Death themselves.
Overton was a Kingdom filled with creatures and spirits of light. Nymphs, faeries, elves, and any light creature one could think of.
Blackridge was filled with creatures of dark. Wraiths, werewolves, sirens. The two lists could go on and on.
The inhabitants of both kingdoms could agree however, that each other was the worst kingdom. There was no feud between the kingdoms but with so many differences between the two, to expect zero prejudice would be foolish.
The two rulers saw the prejudices but saw no truth to them. They knew each other. The two had been friends for years when they were younger and such important duties had not been part of their lives. The sons of Light and Dark had been friends long before the responsibilities of kings had come to them.
Now with so many people to take care of, the two never had time to see each other. Excuses and responsibilities getting in the way and before they knew it, centuries had passed since they’d last seen each other.
Even with the distance and time separating them, life missed death and death missed life.