Camibug

They only ever taught me how to fight, how to defend myself, I never knew more than what was outside the Darkside walls. I was raised to fight. I was trained to be an assassin. I've never meet biological mother or father, but I was placed by my teachers at the Darkside, to pose as a human in an orphanage. I was placed on this planet to kill and have no mercy, but of coarse even my kind have souls. So we are put through excessive, blood curdling training and it works. Nothing scares me more than myself and I can live with that, if I have a problem then "off with my head". I am a spirit hunter, no, not a ghost, ghosts do not exist. Spirits h

I was no longer her sister or her best friend. I was now the girl that saw her kill her own family. Not only her family, it was mine to. She had gone dark, I didn't think it was possible especial-y to her. I looked up to my older sister. I adored her beauty and her personality. I loved the way she always knew the answer to the problem, but she could never answer or fix this. When an angel turns away from the light they never come back, ever.              Was it just this morning when we were all laughing and sitting around the table eating burnt eggs and undercooked pancakes, mother was never the best cook. Now I'm standing across from her, f