The world has changed sence all the creatures the run around the shadows were wipped from the inoccent minds of human. They now have thought of the shadowcreatures such as vampires, wereanimals, and demons are just myths with no real ground to them. Just scarey stories. But every story has some truth in it. There are shadow creatures who are there to defend the humans from being extincted by the damned.
One was Adora. A simple vampire with no real power. Just alone for her whole life and looking for a meaning to her life,
To night she was walking down a rain covered road with her jacket's hood pulled up. She didn't feel the cold, not sence her 'father' Changed her, but she didn't like the feeling of rain soaked hair when she was looking for a Demon to kill.
Adora wore all black to blend into the shadows she wish she never had to. Her jeans had silver chains around them that crisscrossed, thick boats that made no noise, and a black tank top and hoodie combo. A silver wip was curld around Adora's right arm and around her torso for easy usage. And dagers were held in her leather belt as usual.
She crossed the street onto Blue Meadow street when she heard foot steps heading her way. Standing completely still like a vampire alone can do; Adora turned around. "Come out. I know you are there." Was all she said in her monotone voice;l
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