Demon Girl, Demon World

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Epilogue

The Blue Siren.

That's what they call me, but what does that mean? What do any of them mean when they say that? Surely they could be more pacific then that, right? I mean what is a Siren really? Human Mythology says it's a winged creature whose singing lures unwary victims onto rocks or deep water, but what do they know?

Humans don't know anything; their minds are too weak to comprehend the truth of their existence, the meaning of ours. Who are they? They are demons. The world is full of them; they are the shadows that stalk you in the night, they are the cries carried along the wind, they are the very essence of evil that rot this world into hatred and blood, and they are what we seek. We are the demon hunters - we seek out this evil and exterminate it – but the ironic thing is that if demon hunters like me still exist, even if all the demons are whipped out, evil would still be lurking nearby no matter what.

Demons are pure evil with unlimited amounts of strength and power, they need to be destroyed; humans are weak minded and oblivious to the affairs of the real world, those unlucky ones who experience the horror of my world must be protected; and then there is my kind. The freaks of both worlds, whose eyes are neither blind nor intolerable to the true evil of both the human and demonic realms, for we are neither human nor demon – but something else.

The 'Human' hunters are a group of rare humans who have that clear vision of the world with the added supper strength and reflexes as that of a demon, they are the weaker hunters. Then there are the 'Genetic' hunters that are a group of genetically created demons who have all the abilities of the human hunters only they're capabilities are far more advanced. Then there are the rarest of the rare – the strongest of the three – the 'Half-Blood' hunters, a dying race of half human half demon souls who scavenge the world killing out the stronger and more powerful half of themselves.

I am a Half-Blood hunter; a demonic human; a blue siren. I seek the evil, the blood and crave for the violence but at the same time dream of a better world. A vision of a peaceful world is what keeps me going, it's what I strive for and hopefully what with the help of my kind can make a reality.

Hunter schools are really rare to come by, and even rarer to be a full scale academy size like the one I've grown up in. They're usually mistaken for cults by the humans and are never investigated any further, but by other hunters they are as easy to identify as blood spilt across a snow field on a clear day; many passing hunters visit the schools and academies on their travels looking for assignments and to visit the elders. The true identity of the elders is unknown but they are creatures similar to the Half-Bloods and almost twice as strong still, they are the masters of demon hunting and our teachers.

Hunter students are the best, most elite team of badass demon killers of our age and probably the world for we're the strongest and fastest youths who learn from the best. We can easily take out masses of demons of all different levels of strength and power; each passing year gets us closer to our dream of a perfect world.

But we've still got a long way to go.

A Siren is not something you can tame, nor should they be categorised into just one thing; they are a much more complicated a creature then that. They are not just Siren, for a Siren has many different sides of personality that not everyone can see; each of these human personalities is what separates them from other demons.

I would know.

Siren (a woman who is unbelievably alluring in every way but at the same time incredibly dangerous)