Night

The sun finally dipped below the horizon and she stepped outside. This was the time she lived for. In the dark, she could do as she pleased and no one would notice or care. She was the one with the power, the enhanced abilities. It came with the deal.

She walked with confidence to the nearest cemetery. She needed the kill tonight. It had been days since her last and she was growing bored. Buffy might be able to go for days but Faith needed the rush. It gave the night purpose, other than the death of a day.