I never asked for this [diabolik lovers]

here kids, listen to the story how i died at 17

The bright moon loomed over the midnight sky as the stars were scattered across the sky. The moon illuminated an empty field in the center of an old forest with trees that towered over men. The grass fluttered in the wind as a gust of air flew over the field. There stood two figures as the air flew through both of them making their hair fly in different directions. One figure was a woman with short black hair with weapons covering her body. A sword adorned her back while a gun rested in her hands, and several daggers at her belt. She put her weight on one leg as she held a relaxed posture with a small smirk. Across from her was a man bearing his teeth. His canines were extremely long and sharp as a ruby liquid dropped from his mouth. He was crouched down with both his hands extended with razor sharp talons. The man snarled then darted straight towards the woman in a flash preparing to rip her to shreds. Superhuman strength, speed, blood sucking leech. It was nothing else other than a bloodsucking vampire. The woman made no attempt to dodge, but instead just dropped her gun then gripped the handle of her sword. She tore the sword from her back then simply flicked her sword out as the sound of metal cutting through flesh came through the air. The vampire dropped to its knees as it's head flopped off its body. The woman sighed as the sword sizzled in contact with the blood. Those accursed creatures had tainted blood in them and only deserved to be executed by the judgement of god. The sword she held was made none other by metal crosses that could make a vampire cower from the sight of it. Sheathing the sword she glanced at the body of the vampire seeing its remains slowly disintegrate to dust. The woman started to walk off into the forest until she heard a small shuffle. The woman immediately grabbed a dagger and launched it in the direction of the sound. However before she knew it a bullet flew straight towards her hitting her straight in the chest. It was uncommon for vampires to use weapons, but was more unusual was the fact she didn't notice the vampire. Her senses should've picked up a vampire from miles away and she would be alert. However this was surprisingly unexpected as a figure dropped down from the trees. The woman wheezed as blood poured out her wound at a concerning rate, as she gurgled up blood from her mouth. Her mouth parted trying to part words, but instead only came out with a wheeze. And to the woman's shock it was no vampire, it was a human. The figure approached the woman as her vision blurred as her consciousness went in and out. The figure was now above her with a sick smile as it held the gunpoint to her head. The figure then said with a scratchy voice,

"The gods must live."

Bang

some things that are short and sweet are meant to be valued more than they are

Ok so this is just a short chapter to wrap up how the oc died in a dream of memory after she passed out and is really bad but I promise it gets better on the actual main story line