Vrenin

The city was filled with the sound of screaming and gunfire along with melee weapons clanging against each other. A combatant sat on a small hill of rubble surrounded by his own men and the corpses of their foes a new wave would come at any given moment. "Sir more attackers are coming." A combatant said with a tired voice. The fighter got up after his short ten minute meditation,"Always ten minutes after the last wave and always slightly larger when shall he send something more deadly?" The combatant said not tired but bored with the fight. One of his men spoke then" Possibly this time or the next who knows he may send a blood telepath." The

In the days after the end of the war with the reapers the denizens of the galaxy were in a state of mourning and joy. Shepard was dead as far as anyone knew, the normandy was MIA and so was its crew. Meanwhile on palaven two humans sat in the ruin of a house with a small group consisting of two turians one krogan and a quarian there was an asari but she was killed before the wave of red energy that killed the reapers hit. "So now what do we do?" the turian asked to no one in particular. "Start to rebuild what the reapers stole from us" the brother holding a widow anti materiel rifle out of a nearby window. Though he knew the war had ended he

Still thinking of something might just use this for werewolf stuff i am not yet sure