Dark Eidolith

by Whitekitsune13

Technology major and normal high school student by day. Demon hunter and computer hacker by night. Most people thought she was a normal loving sister to her family, her family knew a dark past. Saving people from the demons of the night is what she has done for years, hiding along with the shadows and always keeping in the dark. How long can she fight?

1. Chapter 1

She rubbed her nose trying to get rid of a oncoming sneeze as she bathed in the blue light of an updating computer.

She kept typing away at the two keyboards behind her after she had swung around in her huge black swivel chair to face the two other computers she had in her room. When the updating monitor beeped, as in it was finished. She spun around to face it again and started to type furiously at the keyboard and her feet which were underneath the U-shaped desk were shoeless and also typing away furiously.

Her black slippers laid haphazardly underneath her chair as she breathed out a low almost inaudible sigh as she shifted to lean forward, the beads in her blood red hair clicking together as her fingers clenched around a fragile china mug filled with scalding mint tea.

She set the tea down and tried to get back to the book she was working on, going through articles of things of different natures through her other two monitors.

She just couldn't think of anything write and she absolutely hated it. It was like being unable to do something that you're good at and it frustrated her to no end.

She leaned back again before deleting some more of her writings and took up a sharpened pencil to chuck at the dartboard across the sun lit bedroom. it hit dead center and she leaned back once again to look at the stippled ceiling, she had never expected a case of writers block and she was very unprepared for it.

She had no clue what to do so she threw her arms up in the air as a breath of hot air gushed from her lungs as she spun wildly around on her black swivel chair.

Her stomach rumbled and she sighed once again, annoyed at the way her body functioned. One second she was tired, the next hungry and then tired, like make up your freaking mind you stupid body functionality shit.

She stood up so fast she got vertigo and almost fell over, functionality of anything outside of fighting or computers and she was just a normal unsociable, slightly introverted person.

In the end, she thought it would be like all other days, like all the other nights, be an insomniac and for it to be like all days...

She was very, very wrong.