darken eyes with red pupils craving the taste of flesh and blood , long , red dyed hair that screams "devour".wings that make you feel like butterfly colored by a drop of human blood on a patuna or a she a shiki?no , maybe a ghoul.i was only twelve years old when I saw her for the first time.i looked at her in those sadden eyes and her lookin into mine.i was busy helping the villagers destroy all the shiki.i felt mourn all over me but at the same time sympathy and sorrow for them even if everyone I loved was dead or "dead" .I saw her again but this time her back was some type of wings that looked like butterfly wings with a touch of velvet and she wor a white dress with blood . I thought "so pretty".she looked like she was about to cry .why would I think something like that is pretty?the truth is , she was so beautiful with that straight red hair and with those glowing ghoulish eyes. I find angels pretty.i never saw her again until I had a was sitting on a tree crying without making a weep .
why are you crying?
she looked at me and said "you want to know why"?
"yes"
"no sympathy for each other , people thinking about themselves only , humans are the ones that are worse than us"
what are you?
what do you think I am ?
a ghoul?no ,you are half shiki and half ghoul.
she smiled sweetly and I woke up
I went outside to look for her in case she escaped from the villagers.
I ran and ran
I ran to the bodies of the shiki
on top was a beautiful girl
ripped white wings
wooden stake through her chest
mouth covered in tape
could that be her?