Not-Hunter

The fires we burn in our blood, they blind us with passion. The fires we burn with our bones, they smother us with ashes. The fires we burn with our souls, they enlighten us with pain. pain lights the path, passion clears it, and ashes leave it fertile. move forward, fight, discover something unseen. leave behind the burdens of your kin, leave behind the comfort they offer. experience  pain and passion, and with it create something new.

Ch17: Powdery Snow Phenna slowly opened her eyes, her senses bombarded by the all too familiar snow, ice, rock, and skeletons that made up her home. She looked around her surroundings, and noticed a soft breeze blowing snowflakes into the ravine. They flitted about listlessly, into the air, onto the rocks, and onto her nose. Phenna gave a small huff, and the snowflake lifted into the air, wandering through the breezes and drafts as if though it hadn't a care in the world. Which it probably didn't, considering that it was a snowflake. As Phenna continued admiring the beauty of the snow, she noticed something rather different from the rest.

It was a fairly average day in Kei's mighty layer. As he walked through the halls, he noticed girls fawning over him, girls training to impress him with their skills, and new maid outfits being made to replace the many that he had "accidentally" ripped off many of the girls. The girls didn't seem to mind that, though. In fact, many of them left the straps and fastenings on their uniforms quite loose just for him. "Well, hallo there, Serena! And you too Alicia! Ooh, and I can't forget my little Lacey!" Once they had learned that he was still alive, the girls had flocked to him quite quickly, many coming from various parts of the world in larg

Chapter 4: A Warrior? Srash the 'vee snapped his jaws into a small mouse, and carried it away from a rather large pile of freshly killed prey. The pile of prey, and the eating area that accompanied it, were in cool, dry caves, several feet below the surface of the desert. He put it down a short distance away, and turned to face Tulip as she returned with her own meal. He felt a bit lightheaded, and wasn't sure exactly how long that whole "ritual" earlier had taken. In contrast, Tulip seemed more alive and focused than ever before, radiating energy and warmth through the sweet scent that followed her, almost like fresh honey. After he bit of