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whee Hey Everyone, Mennie's back with yet ANOTHER (Hoorah!) story! So let's get started! wink


In a world where stars do not shine, where the moon is a dark hole in the sky. Where the sun never rises, in a land of eternal night. In a place where love is rare, where monsters are not only in our heads. It is in this desolate place, that I reign.


The blood rinsed from my hands slowly, I had no idea that the kill would be such a pain in the- just then, he stepped into the room, my heart began to race faster than the humans run from zombies.

His midnight black hair flopped precariously over his left eye, covering the scar i gave him many years ago. It was his fault, one does not disturb me while I'm hunting. The priests describe it as "Throwing the lion a lamb" to disturb me while I'm hunting, is like asking to be attacked. While he put up a good fight, it wasn't long until i managed to clip him in the eye, unconsciously, thinking only of the blood running in his veins. But then again, can you blame me? I am the Priestess of the Blood Moon.


The Blood Moon is every 3 years, always on the day of my birth. It is the only moon we know, it is in this night, for the first time we are bathed in light as we stroll through our desolate streets, where carcasses hang from every window frame, to show off those we've managed to capture. It is on this very night, that all praise me.

They bring me victim, after victim, each one giving me a pleading look in their eyes, before they look up toward the moon, letting its red light bath them, as my Kunai buries deep in their chest as I rip it out quickly, taking with it, their heart.

He clamps a hand on my shoulder, waking me from my daze. He tilts his head toward my left, and let my gaze follow his. There lays a pile of blood soaked white clothing, from my most recent hunt.

"I take it the hunt went successful?" He asks, his voice smooth. He reveals no disgust that he usually portrays after seeing me coming from my hunt, has he finally come to terms that as a Blood Moon Priestess this is what I must do?

Okay, you guys. I'm really sorry sweatdrop I'd love to continue this, but I'm really (Really!) tired, and shall finish this story another day. Until then look forward to more!

-Kitty Mennie