Jason’s human life was lived so long ago, he hardly remembered it. He knew that he had lived in a small village, and had sailed a boat. He also knew he died in the cold, freezing ice. That was the only explanation for his control over the element, but it didn’t matter. But Jason lived his life in the present. He had no reason to hold onto the memories of his past when it was the future that concerned them all.
Jason met Constantine long before he met the rest of his soon-to-be brothers. He had trained alongside Constantine after the Great War had ended; when all those who remained to defeat the demons were left behind on the Earth Realm after the War ended, and the portal had closed forever. Or so they thought.
Hundreds of years passed in peace, until the fateful day came when they were all gathered around that bed of tears and blood, and they saw the start of a prophecy that would change their lives forever. Constantine focused his efforts on a plan to protect everyone: a brotherhood of extraordinary vampires that could work together to complete the mission. Jason would be damned if anything was going to stop him from completing the mission. Not this time.