Vertigo

My name is River Jade Monroe, due to my style choices many people who know me call me Jade. I've been in hiding ever since the DRA (Demon Registration Act) was put into effect, I look human to be honest but that's mainly because I don't wish for people to know my real identity. I was raised by kind hearted humans that taught me how to hide my real self until the dark coats arrived, they killed my parents while I hid within our floor. They burned our house as I watched the people who raised me get burned to a crisp as they lifelessly stared through the cracks in the floor. To this day I can still hear the cries of pain as they were tortured mercilessly, even though I was not human, they protected me with their lives. How do I repay them? I'm going to find the bastards who took them from me and I'll kill them.