Brynn had always been intrigued by the humans as they wandered the city, unaware of her presence. "Always" isn't really the correct term because she hadn't "always" been what she is. For nearly 200 years, she had roamed this city, preying on their kind while still being intrigued. She was one of the undead....a vampire.
She was not alone in this city. There were gangs of vampires roaming and creating chaos in the city. She didn't shun all of her kind, but she strayed away from them always knowing that she was different from them. She was more powerful than all of the others and they feared her.
Brynn spent most of her nights prowling along the tops of building, watching those humans that were brave enought to walk the streets at night. The wind blew her long, raven hair as she perched on the corner of the tallest building in town. Her body stiffened as she sniffed the wind and whispered to herself, "Something's not right." She sniffed the wind once more before saying, "Something's different...powerful." Her crystal blue eyes brightened as she scanned the city from her perch.
"Human? Or vampire?" She stood along the edge of the roof as she heard commotion coming from the east. She ran cat-like along the roof, leaping along the skyline toward the sound.
She leaped down from the tall building, landing perfectly on her feet. She scanned the alleyway, her eyes growing brighter as the scent was becoming stronger.
"And you must be the hotshot.....very beautiful." She turned quickly to face the familiar voice. The figure emerged from the darkness and said, "Shame that I'll probably have to kill you."
((So I need my male lead. You can create the history between the two and the reason for his presence in the city.))
She was not alone in this city. There were gangs of vampires roaming and creating chaos in the city. She didn't shun all of her kind, but she strayed away from them always knowing that she was different from them. She was more powerful than all of the others and they feared her.
Brynn spent most of her nights prowling along the tops of building, watching those humans that were brave enought to walk the streets at night. The wind blew her long, raven hair as she perched on the corner of the tallest building in town. Her body stiffened as she sniffed the wind and whispered to herself, "Something's not right." She sniffed the wind once more before saying, "Something's different...powerful." Her crystal blue eyes brightened as she scanned the city from her perch.
"Human? Or vampire?" She stood along the edge of the roof as she heard commotion coming from the east. She ran cat-like along the roof, leaping along the skyline toward the sound.
She leaped down from the tall building, landing perfectly on her feet. She scanned the alleyway, her eyes growing brighter as the scent was becoming stronger.
"And you must be the hotshot.....very beautiful." She turned quickly to face the familiar voice. The figure emerged from the darkness and said, "Shame that I'll probably have to kill you."
((So I need my male lead. You can create the history between the two and the reason for his presence in the city.))
