Queen of the Night
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Huntress Evangeline Mercedes Starton-Black
Is one mouthful of a name.
Hunter is a demon who not only is a gifted creature, but is the daughter of Death himself, and an Angel, making her literally the Angel of Death. Along with the title comes the responsibility of Queen of the Night, meaning she literally owns the night. Everything about the danger, lust, and darkness, that special demon inside her longs for.
Now meet Marcus Anthony Skylord.
His father, a gene splicing scientist, graphed wings onto his only son, and added upgrades to his genes, making him barely even human. He ran from home at 12 years old, and became involved in Los Angeles streets of violence. Already at 18, he's built a reputation for best assassins shot.
These two freaks of nature are pushed together without knowledge of each other. Both can easily fall apart, but the struggle of the two not so different freaks could end up bringing them together for a bit of calm in their crazy world.
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Why couldn't I have just been in charge of magical bunnies and shit? Why all the bad stuff like lust, adrenaline, fighting, partying and fuck ups? I mean I can finally vouch for fuck ups, take a look at my past 72 hours. The magical powers are okay though, then at least I can make myself look like a fairy and make little bunnies out of the darkness.
I mean they would look hella scary, the midnight fur and red eyes, but they're kinda cute.
Kinda
I need some alcohol.
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