They're out to get you. You, yes, you, skimming this summary in your orange Wattpad app. They want your flesh. And they want your soul.
(Let's just call it Teen Vampire Slayer intuition.)
Now, that might sound crazy. And I get it. Vampire stuff is pretty crazy stuff to begin with. But maybe you've noticed something off. The lady sizing you up at the coffee shop, the librarian scowling at you in the corner, that one guy at the DMV who turned into a bat and attacked you by the decorative license plate display.
Or maybe you're just a kid like me, wanting to get into a college like me, never asking to get dragged into this mess in the first place like me.
You don't care about the dumb vampires.
Or the eternal darkness.
Or the missing kids.
Well, okay. That's cool. I'll write and you try to keep up.
I'm your guide, Shiro. Grayson Shiro, or Star Shirozaki if you want to get all into the awful birth name business. I turn fifteen in two weeks. That may sound neat to you. After all, in some cultures, when a boy turns fifteen he gets a party or superpowers or some sort of "Yeah, manhood!" ceremony.
Me? I get to die.
And maybe you will, too.
It's kind of a long story, but it all has to do with vampires, superheroes, and stolen souls. And I'll fill you in, I promise. Now, buckle up and look both ways.
Welcome to the team, vampire slayer.
Started: January 15, 2016