Prologue

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Ever feel like you don't belong? Like you just didn't "fit in"? What if you found out that you really didn't? That your whole life, was a whole bunch of lies intertwined? That your family wasn't really your family, that your friends weren't real, that you weren't who you thought? Maybe, just maybe it's for the best? But no. Reality is so much worst. Darker. More twisted.

Maybe you've always known? Felt the dark presence looming over you? Perhaps you've even felt the presence creep into your room late at night when you were in bed? No one really knows what darkness truly is. What makes the presence so quiet, sneaky, and then loud and deafening. How is it so strong? Some may ask. Answer is, no one knows. That's the scary part: it's a mystery.

Does humanity have a chance against it? No, none at all. Will humanity fight hard as fuck? Hell yeah! But will it succeed? Only time will tell. Do you think you have a chance? Against something that you can't see, can't touch, and can't hear, but you can feel?

Is anyone untouchable? Unbreakable? Maybe. Or maybe everyone has a weakness, soft spot. Who knows? How long do you think people can put up the "tough guy" act without being tough? Mere seconds of torture and it's gone? Or they take a little longer? What if they are truly tough? Hardened by life? Will they ever break? Maybe.

This is a story about me, Velvet Fernandez. When will it start you ask? When I feel like I can tell you. If you try to rush me maybe I'll put a bullet in your head. I may look like a women, but I'm death in disguise. The most deadly can sometimes be the most normal looking. Easily hidden. Will you be able to hide from my gun? We'll see.

You're probably wondering why this is about me of all people right? It's because I fucking said so. And don't you believe that everyone deserves a chance to tell their story? I'm human like anyone else. Okay maybe less so, but that doesn't matter. Do you consider yourself human? If so you'll listen to what I have to say. I may not be your favorite person but I've lived and continue to.

What did you say? I don't know everything? True. But I know the way of the hunt. And how to kill. So just come right here you little bitch and you might learn a thing or two from me. Sit and be obedient like the bitch you are.

Do you feel that? The chill in the room? The blood curdling coldness, slowly seeping into your skin, freezing your blood and bones? That's my intent you feel. The intent to kill.

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