Blood Of The Cruel

Milan was born with the blood of the most powerful, cruel, unforgiving, harsh, demanding, sadistic, wicked, evil, malicious, and ruthless myths. Long before Milan was born, all evil mythical creatures were destroyed... along with their power...or curse. It is said to be that one human could be born with that power, they could be a direct descent of the most powerful
creatures before them. Nobody believed that tall tale, except for the myths that roam in shadows today... they know that there is one person that could destroy us all, one person that could harness living hell, one person who could end anything and everything that, crosses their path. The one person... is Milan. She is so, so powerful yet, she doesn't know it.

Until...

Note: Hello, my dudes! This is my first story, judge if you will...that's cool. If I have any spelling or grammatical errors please correct me. Send feedback and request for what you want to happen next in the story. This story may start off slow so please give me ideas. This story may be similar to others, I just want you guys to know I did not intentionally write something that sounds the same and or similar to someone else's work, please forgive me if I do that at any time, I did not mean to. And with that... enjoy the story