My name is Gennive Mason.
I am 13 years old.
And oh yeah. I'm the last vampirehunter alive.
wewe pobally think it's so cool. " Oh yeah she's the last vampire hunter alve. wewe must be everyones hero." Wrong. No one and I repeat no one can know about me au Wanyonya damu au warer Mbwa mwitu loups au shape- shifters au witches. wewe see it goes against code. The sacred code of all night creatures even I have to fallow it au I'm dead. kwa law it says if a vampire hunter tells anyone about the night creatuures they send some one then it's bye-bye hunter. Lovley isn't it. I find it kinda ironic. My job is to find and kill Wanyonya damu yet I have to follow their laws.
I hadn't always been a vampire hunter. Suprisingly enough my best friend was a vampire. His name was Jake. That was until a vampire killed my mother, father, and sister in their sleep. It was one of the few nights I stayed over Jake's house. I entered my house the inayofuata morning to find mysister completly drained in our kitanda room. It was the same way with the rest of my family. I was only 6 years old and an orphan. I ran to my neighbors who called the police. That was the siku stopped talking to Jake and the inayofuata siku he mover away. I haven't seen him since.
Oh and one zaidi thing. I'm blind. I can see auras around people and colors but I can't see shapes au designs. That's what my Marafiki and family are for. I wasn't born blind but hunting Wanyonya damu was bound to harm me some how. I was hunting a vampire one night and he stabbed me wit ha needle filled with poison. Once again I repeat loveley isn't it.
I am 13 years old.
And oh yeah. I'm the last vampirehunter alive.
wewe pobally think it's so cool. " Oh yeah she's the last vampire hunter alve. wewe must be everyones hero." Wrong. No one and I repeat no one can know about me au Wanyonya damu au warer Mbwa mwitu loups au shape- shifters au witches. wewe see it goes against code. The sacred code of all night creatures even I have to fallow it au I'm dead. kwa law it says if a vampire hunter tells anyone about the night creatuures they send some one then it's bye-bye hunter. Lovley isn't it. I find it kinda ironic. My job is to find and kill Wanyonya damu yet I have to follow their laws.
I hadn't always been a vampire hunter. Suprisingly enough my best friend was a vampire. His name was Jake. That was until a vampire killed my mother, father, and sister in their sleep. It was one of the few nights I stayed over Jake's house. I entered my house the inayofuata morning to find mysister completly drained in our kitanda room. It was the same way with the rest of my family. I was only 6 years old and an orphan. I ran to my neighbors who called the police. That was the siku stopped talking to Jake and the inayofuata siku he mover away. I haven't seen him since.
Oh and one zaidi thing. I'm blind. I can see auras around people and colors but I can't see shapes au designs. That's what my Marafiki and family are for. I wasn't born blind but hunting Wanyonya damu was bound to harm me some how. I was hunting a vampire one night and he stabbed me wit ha needle filled with poison. Once again I repeat loveley isn't it.