Hello all you people! So this is my newest story. I know, I have another story to worry about but now I have this one. So here it is:
"Ghost!" I yelled at my friend who was messing around with a spider.
"What Dusk? You don't like the spider?" She said.
When I say friend I mean family. We were abandoned as children due to our mutations. My mutation is the ability to shape shift. I have long black hair and purple eyes. I have a black T-shirt with the moon on it and skinny jeans. My friend/family, Ghost, has wings and horns. She has long Blue hair, not dyed, and has color changing eyes due to her mood and the occasionally change into slits. She has pale white skin. Her horns flow to the back of her head and are fire red. Her wings are 13 ft long and are pure black. She has a white T-shirt and skinny jeans as well she also has a hoodie that says Angel on the front and Demon on the back.
We live alone in an empty insane asylum. We rigged it with magic from a drunken witch we bribed. We control the whole thing, so no weapons or miesters can come and kill us. Even though we have our own weapons. Ghost is a weapon, a Demon Cannon. I am a miester. I wield kill kishens in the town called Kayos. We live a good life no one stops us.
Ghost yawned and got up, her wings moving.
"Hey Dusk, you hungry?" She smiled her grin her fangs showing.
I smiled and nodded. We walked down the halls of our home. We don't bother to clean it; it gives it a vintage charm. We finally get to the exit and start towards the were not usually messed with while on the streets. One because we never see any one and two because of our unique abilities.
Ghost cocks her head.
"Do you hear it?" Her were eyes bright with excitement. I finally heard it; The sound of claws on metal.
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-Shadow wolf 4ever-