The Huntress's Curse

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From the moment I could walk for the first time.

I've been trained, nonstop to... Annihilate numerous of supernatural beings.

They say that I am the best hunter. I was taught more differently than anyone whom are like me. Which there aren't.

Less emotions. Less pain. Less care. Just simply lacking on normal human's stuff. But, I'm strong. Powerful. Stealthy and much more.

I am the Hunter's ultimate weapon.

But... I had not expect something that had occurred so soon. So... Unexpected. I wasn't as great as I was spoken about from many others, on that very fateful night.

Just, perhaps... It was my time to begone, but at such an early mature age though. How.. inexplicable.

It seems that, to fate, their thought on death is far more merciful for people like.. Me to go through.

Giving me a 'curse'... As some says. The curse of being bonded to a.. Ugh, to my utter dismay.

A Werewolf.