♦ I could remember my life before the disaster. I was only about 7 years old and with my family down at the park getting ready to go home. Being the energetic little girl I was, I ran to the car and sat inside waiting patiently for my mom and dad,my sister and brother, like they told me to do. Six minutes pass by and I grew impatient. I looked out the window wonder why they were taking so long. I peeked out the window. There I had witnessed the death of my parents as well as my sister. My brother was taken away from the blood thirsty beast. As for me, I was still I in the car hiding for my life in shock.

A week has passed and I found myself somewhere in a room I did not recognized. But the memory of the scene I had witnessed had never left.  It kept replying and replaying over and over again. Then a man, who goes by the name of Guardian, came by sitting next to me, asking questions and tries not to hard comforting me. There I then realize it was my faith to avenge my family.

I spent my time away from the outside world. I learned more than a 7 year old should know. Yet that was just the beginning. I was forced to run, jump, shimmy across High raised platform, defend myself from weapons and attacks. I survived cuts and bruises. By the age of 13, I finally got to go outside, and get a chance to do stunts on the real deal. I jumped from building to building. Shimmied through tight spaces and then it was my turn to take care of a mission; to kill a vampire.

But after I had succeed, I was again alone. Guardian disappeared. The one and only person i had trusted and possibly had a crush on. And the shelter I was at was burned to the ground. I had learned to survive on my own, with a few colleagues. We carried a few items just necessary for hunting. As well as to keep light on our feet. We steal here and there, and also had part time jobs to get some cash. That didn't last a long time, we traveled frequently.

I am known as the leader of the small pack. Some even call me MidNight owl, because I see small things from a distance, and that I'm mostly aware at night than I the day time. My group is known as the Non-Existence because no one really pay attention to us. We are  Vampire Hunters, disguised as free runners.

I vowed to never forgive what those blood thirty beast for what they had done to my family, but I fell in love with one instead.♦