During the great war humans struggled to survive as again their resources began to run out. The superior so coveted technology began to fail mankind again. In their desperation to survive they turned to the Undertakers. Power is what humans craved and it is what they received. For a time the Undertakers allowed mankind to access the Nether to fight off its enemies with little cost. In time mankind lost control of their power as the devils had planned. The power of Nether took and twisted the humans into beings driven by hunger and began to slaughter their own kin. The result of this corruption were vampires.
For decades the vampire wreaked havoc on all species and slaughtered them without mercy. Until the day a holy scion of Ether willingly sacrificed his mortal body to bind himself to the Nether. Granting him the ability to control the hunger that had driven reason and sense from the vampires before him. With much work order was brought to the regions afflicted by the corruption the Undertakers had sowed into the human populace.
Now a court sits at the head of the vampire kingdom to maintain order over its people. The holy scion who long ago sacrificed himself sits at its head. The number of true vampires only number in the hundreds. The rest of the nations populations are either human or the Selfless.