ELECTED {DYLAN's P.O.V}

Scars, bruises and burns, all from the same people, the killers. They are the one's who want us, and all supernatural kind. They want us, we want them, simple, it's all just a game, chasing each other around, but in the end, someone has to loose. And loosing means loosing everything.

But to win, first you have to play the game, and it's not easy. Not when you could die half way though it.