Fenris Ulric′s history and origin is very clouded by many around him. His original appearance was in the Bloodkeep Kingdom when Nathaira and him quickly grew in power. For thousands of years they controlled the known lands and brought chaos and destruction to the world. During a massive group spell to put the demonic wolf lord down his mind was shattered and he destroyed his own lands and killed his wife Nathaira Ulric as well as every person in the land. It was because of this that the hundred year war started. The lands surrounding Bloodkeep united against the crazed wolf lord and after hundreds of thousands died by his hands a ancient coven of archmages were able to seal the wolf lord away. The land finally knew peace once more. Hundreds of years passed and the wolf lord slept, locked away from the lands, until a young nethermage discovered his burial grounds. With the proper unbalance to the spell cast to seal him away the young mage was able to free the wolf lord into the world once more out of curiosity of what rested below. Though most of his memories were gone the wolf lord began a journey to regain his lost memories. With the help of the nethermage he was able to put together all the missing pieces of his past, stricken with grief over the things he had done Fenris went into hiding, once he was tracked down by the order of the twelve he was once again forced to fight. He knew that his past would not stay behind him for long after their appearance. The wolf lord fled to new lands in hopes of finding a fresh start only to discover that no matter where he went his past followed him. His only heir Alucar Ulric, who changed his name to Alucar Nightshade and took on the title of The Puppet Master had begun to follow in his footsteps and terrorize the lands. He knew that his son would relive his path so set on a course to defeat the deranged puppet master. It was during this quest that Fenris stumbled upon a woodsman by the name of Strife Dawnguard, or Alastair to his friends. Alastair shared his devotion to stop the Puppet Master and during his attempt to do so was stabbed through the chest by his son Alucar. Seeing this as an opportunity to gain an advantage on his son who once again knew that Fenris lived, the wolf lord hid himself inside the woodsman, giving him an extension of life to say goodbye to his loved ones. In return for allowing Alastair extra time he let the word slip that he had traded his life for Alastair who he made believe was Alucar′s brother. Knowing that the wolf lord was now dead Alucar was able to once again focus on his domination of the lands. After his sight was away from Fenris, the wolf lord finally regained his consciousness and subsided the extended life he had given Strife to gain the element of surprise against his son, he now crusades against the puppet master in the attempt to kill him before he watches his son follow in his footsteps.

Rosa sat beside Fenris, listening to his words intently. Though she didn′t really have much of a choice, the more information he indulged in her the better her chances are for the possibility of returning to her family. He had made a point about her visions being altered to set her up to guide her into a trap, being that the Twelve have chosen her death at any cost. Rosa wasn′t sure how to bypass her visions, or let them flow and last minute change their coarse. That could very well be the only way her visions could be of any help. That also leaves the possibility the Twelve will figure out what the redhead is doing to prevent her demise. In the moments she let her mind drift from the words he spoke, she had come to rest on the fact to ignore her visions altogether. It truly was her only hope. Fenris′ laid a hand over both of her own, the size disguised hers. The simple gesture to sooth the anxious redhead, Rosa could feel the magic radiating off his hand alone. He retracted his hand, she turned her gaze to the fire the flames dancing in her sapphire hues giving them an eerie display. Rosa could feel the once looming anger drift into something less volatile, a trust was forming. To defeat what lays ahead she had to put her complete trust in this male, or this wouldn′t end as she so desired it to. Though he was a dear friend to her grandma Des, she realized that she could surrender her trust and her own friendship with him. Rosa was that shy timid girl that had she met Fenris prior to her mate giving her strength, she wouldn′t have gotten herself in this predicament because she wouldn′t have had the courage to even speak to him. So if there was ever a time to show her courage, it was definitely now. While he continued his explanation, Rosa stifled a yawn. Not in disrespect to what he needed to tell her, but the days events made her feel like she was under a veil of a form of jet lag. It hadn′t helped that earlier in the day she had spent it running around and chasing her son, then the exertion of her powers magnified, and an evening filled with fighting to survive. She tightened her cloak around her petite frame, slumping against the stone wall. "I wont be letting my visions alter our trip. There is way to much to risk by letting the elders change our path by using my strengths against me. I can′t let them defeat us. This mission is important for the both of us." Rosa gave a hushed sigh. "I shouldn′t have expected them to fight fair. Especially now that I know my death is a key factor of ending your hunt for the scroll. If I do not survive this trip, I believe my vision of the location of the scroll, will not hamper your hunt to much. You have the idea of it′s location." Rosa raised her gaze to the male. "All this comes around to killing me." She sat up straighter as her calculations enveloped her sight. "Depending on the strength of your powers, I may have a solution. But only when the time is right can I risk such an act to save this mission. My ability to give and take life, include my own. If the elders back off of you in me dying, then there is a chance my plan may work." By just the power she felt from his hand, if anyone may have a chance at making this work, he could. With a new found burst of excited energy, Rosa sat up straighter and more rigid. "If when we get close enough to the cave leading to the scroll, the fight will become harder, right? Well, I can give you my life force. You will gain my powers and strength, not that I′m much help compared to you. However, the elders will sense my death because my life no longer dwells in my body. Once the scroll is safe for destruction you can return my life force back to my body. If the elders have tricks, why can′t we incorporate our own?" 　 "By my calculations, which isn′t tied to my futuristic visions, this should work. You have the power to put me back in my body. That puts a lot of trust on you, because you could very easily keep me bottled inside of you. Plus you could take back my body and say I didn′t survive. But like you said we are both in this and I will not cower. I am both a Lust and a Wells, we don′t back down from a challenge." Even saying those words, she believed in them. Considering she thought of herself as the weakest of the family, this wasn′t to prove to them or anyone for that matter, Rosa was proving to herself her strength. Not exactly how she wanted to prove she wasn′t a meek being, but this was the test of all tests. One she wouldn′t back down from. "We have to at least give it a shot. Of you don′t have the strength to put me back into my body, surely someone in my family can find a spell to ship me back into my body. Well as long as there is a body to return me to." Rosa seemed to be designed to solve some problems, even if some idea′s would seem psychotic to say the least. But her calculations we always on point and to this point never steered her wrong. These visions were mathematical and could even dictate body movements which would be beneficial in aiding her in a fight. Although, she did wonder if those too could be manipulated by the Twelve the two hunted. Hopefully her this form of vision hadn′t been tampered with or will be during fights against those that hunted her. Rosa was confident in this act of capturing the scroll and destroying it once and for all. The desperation the Twelve had already undergone, was proof it was something dangerous they Twelve were trying to protect. And if this was how she could guide Fenris to its destruction, it was a risk worth taking.