The cold bitter air bite at my skin as I starred at four figures shadowed in the dark by the buildings in which created this alley. I starred open-mouthed at the different weapons straped and hung from there bodies in awe, also noticing dozens of types of pendants attached to the weapons. My mind raced as questions shot through my head. Who are they? Why do they have weapons? Am I safe? Many more questions appeared but I quickly dismissed them deciding my starting question. "Who are you", I said trying to sound as calm as possible. "No darling, the question is who are you"?
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The Guardian Hunters
RomanceAj has been living with her aunt whole life. She never was told about her mom. The only thing really known about her mom was that she was disappeared when she was 6 months old. Never knowing why she sees odd things Aj searches for answers in a local...
