Eyes black as night, lips red as blood, heart cold as ice. These things made up a creature..a creature who every man fears. Some called it pitch, some called it the devil or satan. This creatures name is Noir. An old abandoned castle in the middle woods was the only place Noir could be alone in peace, away from all the hate the people gave her. She believed she would be lonely for the rest of her days. Only her and her pet Liger, Titan. But oh how she was wrong.All Rights Reserved