The Rouge's Gem

'A .exe, pronounced dot e x e is a mythical creature of extreme senses, speed, and strength. Faster than the angry north wind, stronger than that crushing, tumbling, falling avalanche of giant boulders, and older than what some believe to be Father Time.
Their senses alone are a wonder that makes most envy our said mythical creature. They can smell that ten day old trail in the marsh as if they were right on their heels, they can hear that mouse scurrying in the underbrush ten miles away--with laughter surrounding them. They not only feel the ant carrying food to it's ant hill five miles away in a thundering stampede, but they see the leaf falling to the ground four miles away in that thunderstorm.
They age slower than a snail crawling three miles distance over a flat surface, and naturally look young, and beautiful, and in most cases--drop dead gorgeous. Their eyes always resemble a sliver or a gold, and when any emotion starts to fall over them; shyness, fearful, frustrated--but more than ever angry, When angry, their eyes will glow the opposite of it's color, and can become a blinding light to even look into.
But of course, these wonderful advantages come with a price. Being a .exe they have a monster form. There true form. Though they may be beautiful on the inside, these mythical creatures can become a terrifying thing to even look at. Taller than a human, bigger than a dire wolf. A black, disgusting, molten creature with a head resembling that of a skull. They of course can't help the brightest glow of their eyes from hitting them in this said state. These blood ravenous monsters...'
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Told through the eyes of Winter'sMoon, an thirteen year old girl who's fallen for the 18 year old rouge.
I'll update when I can, but at the moment my life is super busy and this is to more or less see if my story can get any love. Steady updates will be more lik