RPC Soule
running from the light yet not hiding shadows
the huntress doomed to solitude
liked only when needed
then cast aside like an old shoe
hatred follows her like night follows day
love runs like the north end of a magnet to another north
a shadowy past odscured with grief and death
there is no safe haven
for a half vampire
who hunts her own kind
and no one to turn to
or is there?
does she have a chance?
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