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The halls were pitch black, I barely noticed the strange girl standing near the stair way. I pulled out my lighter and glanced around. She was very pretty in an odd sort of way. Her skin was a pale olive color. She had black hair with sparks of red racing through. On her was a dark gray trench coat, she kept it fully buttoned. When I looked at her eyes my instincts said run. They were red. As red as the blood now rushing through my heart.
"Whats your name young man?" she cooed.
"Umm its...uh Jason, Jason Volk. Who are you?" I dribbled out. I was tense, but I didnt know why.
"Well well so it is! Haha I should have guessed it would be this simple! Jason I'm going to ask you a question, if you get it right I'll tell you who I am and more. But if you get it wrong....well you die!" she started to bark out a raspy laugh.
What was going on and who was this crazy chick? My heart pounded against my ribs so hard she actually smiled and then pressed a cold pale hand against my chest. I couldnt take my eyes off her. Her smile was almost as bad as her eyes. They wore stunningly white, but also pointed almost like a shark or wild dog. She tilted her head to one side and then licked my forehead.
"Just as I thought, you are one. Now tell me, why are you on Denlock's turf?" a growl spilled from her lips.
"Wait what? Who's Denlock? And this is my house I live here! It belongs to my grandfather." as soon as I spoke I wished I didnt. She glared at me, and bared her teeth.
"You filthy cat! How dare you question me! How dare you lie! I'll ripe you to shreds!"

Description
The halls were pitch black, I barely noticed the strange girl standing near the stair way. I pulled out my lighter and glanced around. She was very pretty in an odd sort of way. Her skin was a pale olive color. She had black hair with sparks of red racing through. On her was a dark gray trench coat, she kept it fully buttoned. When I looked at her eyes my instincts said run. They were red. As red as the blood now rushing through my heart.
"Whats your name young man?" she cooed.
"Umm its...uh Jason, Jason Volk. Who are you?" I dribbled out. I was tense, but I didnt know why.
"Well well so it is! Haha I should have guessed it would be this simple! Jason I'm going to ask you a question, if you get it right I'll tell you who I am and more. But if you get it wrong....well you die!" she started to bark out a raspy laugh.
What was going on and who was this crazy chick? My heart pounded against my ribs so hard she actually smiled and then pressed a cold pale hand against my chest. I couldnt take my eyes off her. Her smile was almost as bad as her eyes. They wore stunningly white, but also pointed almost like a shark or wild dog. She tilted her head to one side and then licked my forehead.
"Just as I thought, you are one. Now tell me, why are you on Denlock's turf?" a growl spilled from her lips.
"Wait what? Who's Denlock? And this is my house I live here! It belongs to my grandfather." as soon as I spoke I wished I didnt. She glared at me, and bared her teeth.
"You filthy cat! How dare you question me! How dare you lie! I'll ripe you to shreds!"