Darkness Calls

The war was always brewing between the Gods and Demons, the Warriors a race that descended from the Gods pick out the demons whenever they can and vice versa. We both look human but have 10x times the strength, sight, hearing and speed of a normal one. Us Warriors are trained to kill the Demons whenever we are out hunting. The Demons could be an average Joe on the street or a rich businessman but we are to get information from them and if that is proven difficult, just put them down quickly.
There are five head families that lead the Warriors, my family being the strongest and oldest.
The Kayes.
That is until now.
We were a small family, my parents were the most ruthless Warriors that had ever lived. Matthew and I meant to follow their footsteps. My mother was captured by the Demons and my dad followed to rescue her. She was brought to the academy in a casket and my dad without his legs.
He took drugs to shut out what happened in the six months he was captured and I could never forget how I found him on the side of the bed, his last day with us.
My 14-year-old brother worked hard to keep up the family title, but he managed to keep it going. Sadly not the members of the family, we were soon drifting apart, he was always leaving to hunt (putting fear into everyone's hearts) and me never being able to get the image of our father out of my head, slowly losing status in the academy.
Life was definitely not easy after being the favorite target of Heather, who was also from one the head families.
It was finally my first time to hunt and let me tell you it went downhill from there.
My name is Serena Kayes and this is the story how I got my family's title to be feared again.