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Song Of The Raptor

***WARNING! SLOW-BURN STYLE BOOK! IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS "STYLE" OF BOOK, YOU MAY WANT TO READ SOMETHING ELSE.*** ____________________________ Life and death hang in the balance during my lifespan, who knows what could happen to you should you dare to read these scrolls... You have been warned. The rest is YOUR choice. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aya's POV ( Present year, 2020 ) This is the first time I have taken quill to parchment to tell my story. It involves power struggles and vengeance between old Gods and Guardians for humanity, the ongoing struggle to keep the peace between vampires and other creatures. Plus, walking the thin red line to keep our existence a secret. There are battles and private wars, and so much blood... Such were the Dark Ages. Then later, seeing my country torn apart, the shogunate destroyed. While people want to try to exist under the possible rule of one man trying to unify the country. This is the time of the Sengoku Period, to name a few. At this present time, of 2020 I have already existed for thousands of years. I would tell my age, but I think when I explain how it all started, you'll have a good idea. I write these scrolls because I go into battle tomorrow night, only this time, I may not survive. I am Aya Takeda. I am Lady Raptor, and this is my story and my legacy... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Through vengeance and spite, the world of the old Gods and new is about to end by the spilling of the vampire Guardian's blood. Or is it? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's Note: Just as a warning, this book is written in the "slow burn" style. Please keep the Comments and Votes coming! Bless you, all for taking an interest in my book! Thank you! Chloè Cover Art By @Ms_EliMonroe on Instagram and Wattpad. Disclaimer: The cover image does not belong to the author

Chloe_Roissere · Fantasy
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Paying The Piper Pt. 2

Aya's POV

His body jerked back against the barrier, but here was no escaping the razor nail on my index finger. With a wicked grin, I quickly cut off his clothing. As he sighed in supposed boredom. "You don't have it in you, Lady Raptor. Let me go." Without mercy, I delved deep into his mind and barely had to search. The voices and cries of those he had tortured and killed, filled my mind as I watched them dying in various ways. I pulled my mind back from his quickly, but kept us linked. The more humane side of me screamed for justice, while the other side wanted his blood. Wanted to see him suffer through torture. 

I started skinning his member first, only so it would be the first to heal while I worked on his various limbs. That way I'd have to skin it more than once. A gift to him for all the women he raped and killed through the centuries.