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The Least Threatening Vampire [SAMPLE]
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I live in a world of vampires. Everyone here has a family background of vampires. No human has ever come passed the barrier between us. We are all pure bloods, but there is a legend that there is one person who has a human background, and they are the one's who can control the humans. They are determined by late-shifters.
I am a late-shifter. Late-shifters are looked down upon. The main cause of a late-shifter is that they have human DNA mixed in with their vampire, they don't have pure blood. The purebloods can shift at the age of 10, becoming their vampire and cannot turn back. Even late-shifters, once they shift, the human DNA has been completely removed, changing their identity.
We all shift at one point, but I am the one of the only ones who still haven't shifted yet. Most late-shifters shift at 14, but here I am, 16 and still haven't shifted. I am practically considered human at this point. Nobody has ever shifted this late.
But this is a story about me, Delilah Night. A late-shifter. I only know this story, or legend because my family has human background. We are the only ones who know this, and our human DNA is covered up with the generations of vampire DNA covering it. The legend says that a late-shifter is the one who can manipulate the humans and/or vampires and bring peace.
I am a very late-shifter and the one mentioned in the legend. I am special, but nobody knows that. I will run to the human world and take over both worlds. Nobody knows what is going to happen, but I know. I know because I can control my vampire side to blend in with the human world. I will change history and bring peace.
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