"Hey there, I'm glad you can make it. If you're new here, allow me to fill you in.
My name is Ashley Deacon. And I'm a witch. I live with a phasm, a mummy, a Frankenstein monster, a werewolf, a ghoul, and a vampire - who's also my boyfriend.
These monsters saved my life after my ex-boyfriend tried to kill me, then we saved our home from being torn down.
But that wasn't half as crazy as the time we threw a Halloween party. Fangula, Wolfgang and I were sent to a Halloween world where a rogue vampire and werewolf almost killed us!
And if you think that's nuts, it's nothing compared to what happened a year later.
You see, being a witch, I have powers like you can't even imagine. And if you can, that's great. But have you ever thought there was a reason as to why I'm a witch?
Like, a really BIG reason?
Apparently, it never even crossed my mind. And that's pretty much what this story is about. Not knowing things. And finding out.
And this is how it begins..."
A young woman walked along a sidewalk in the late evening holding a red rose to her chest. She wore a long beige trench coat and black high heels. Her expression was gentle, yet saddening as she continued her walk.
Finally, she stopped in front of a closed building. The glass doors were locked, below them was a checkered patterned tile floor. Thick layers of dust thinned the windows. In one of the windows was a rent sign, but the girl was in front of another window. On it were three missing person posters. The girl's gaze was transfixed on one certain poster. Her eyes began to water as she held the flower closer to her chest.
Wiping a stray tear from the corner of her eye, The girl put the flower on the ground and did a silent prayer. When she was finished, she looked up at the building's sign,
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The girl took another long look at the building and walked away with the crisp night breeze blowing in the direction she was leaving.
From the top of the building, a shadowed male figure watched the girl, his eyes flashed red in her direction. He stood up from his place and took a step forward, his eyes focused on the girl. He motioned his body as though he was about to leap off the building, but stopped.
He turned his head like he heard someone calling him, but not a sound was heard. The figure turned back, but the girl was now gone.
The man lowered his head as he jumped off the roof of the building to another. He jumped from rooftop to rooftop with great speed and grace until he disappeared into the night.