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Stark

Living in New York is one thing. Being a hero in New York is another And being the daughter of one of the most loved and hated heroes in New York is completely crazy. But this is my life it goes from peaceful during the day and crime-fighting action at night to running for my life and those I have come to care about's life once the world discovers whos daughter I am. Can I keep my secrets in the shadows? Will I get to continue to be White Wolf? Or will my whole world crumble before me? I guess that is the life of a STARK. It can be real shitty.

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Chapter 4

New York at night there has always been something that I loved about it even before I got my shitty powers. I guess because it's always so dark and mysterious but also full of light. now that I am White Wolf it's my job to keep the underground of New York at bay. and I don't mean the everyday supper villains no my enemies are much worse than any hero has faced that's just because many of them are unknown to the normal world.

I'm on the roof of one of the many buildings in New York I'm using my enhanced sight to discover one of my enemies. The people I face are ones that are from fairy tales or horror movies I mean where do you think people come up with some of these crazy stories not from their own creative thoughts but from not understanding what they went through and trying to make sense of it. I fight the ghosts and ghouls and the monsters from your nightmares. I was told by my predecessors that I am the only one that can face these creatures and survive. To keep this part safe from nightmares coming to life. that's when I notice a ghoul it's a level A. That means it's going to be one hell of a fight because level A ghouls are stronger than a vampire. I haven't seen one of these before or faced one they are supposed to be rare and nonexistent.

I jump down from my spot landing on my feet right in front of the ghoul. When I land I'm looking at the ground my suit is all white with little bits of fur around my neck, wrists, and ankles. I then look at the ghoul in front of me. It hasn't realized yet that I'm after it. I smile then run at it that's when it realizes that it is time to run. As I'm running I'm having to dodge citizens by either jumping over them or weaving around them but I never lose sight of my target.

when I finally gain on it I pull out a sword and kill the ghoul with a single swing. there is no blood no splash nothing but ash blowing in the breeze the ghoul nothing but ash scattered in the wind. The only thing I'm grateful for is that it wasn't a Level A demon which is the king of the underworld the most powerful creature of all. then I remember I need to find out who knows my secrete.