1700 years ago, a Romanian prince was born in Romania. He was soon married to a noble woman. They soon produced two heirs, for the first born a boy. And two years later a girl. But the girl and boy were only half-siblings. The wife had an affair, the king was no ordinary king, he was a werewolf. A werewolf with a half-Walker for a daughter. With his hate and rage for them he killed them both. Driven insane he fled his castle atop the mountains and flung himself over it's steep cliffs to the icy river below.

The small prince grew and became a ruthless and cold king. Then one December morning a drifter came, he was the Walker who was his mother's lover. The king killed him soon after taking him in. But this man was not what he seemed either, he had gone to the King's castle for a truce, but was slain. The king then received word of the Walker's royal King. He declared war. A near genocide broke out all over Romania. The war has lasted longer then any can remember, and it will become only worse.

Now the year is 2009 and the war is still waging, what will stop it, who will stop it?.