Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this fic they all belong to Stephenie Meyers. I'm just borrowing them for a while. There may be a character or two of mine that I will put in the story but no guarantees.
Twilight
Prologue
"I can never forgive them, it was all their fault. I lost everything because of them. My friends, my family, and my innocence as I stood amongst the ashes of my enemies a growl at my lips. They're gone because of all of you…if only you left when you had the chance all of this could have been avoided. I guess that's why they call us 'Angels of Death'. That's what I am now, the last of my kind, alone in a world where vampires, werewolves, shape shifters, and the like roam. Well no more…I Isabella Marie Swan here by promise on behalf of my people to wipe the existence of these creatures to my last dying breath'.
For I am the vengeful Angel of Death, the last of my kind and with all of my strength and purpose I will bring down these creatures of darkness and send them straigth to HELL." Roared a beautiful young girl who looked to be no older than fourteen years old. Her usually expressive chocolate brown eyes were gone replaced with black soulless eyes set in ivory white pale skin. Her usually long brown hair was replaced by wild black hair that showed the same color as her black eyes, practically flying around in the dark energy surrounding her. Her nails elongating into fierce black claws that were sharper than any blade. Her body practically shrouded in her long black wings that were 12 ft long spread out to make her look like a vengeful goddess.
"There will be no stone unturned. No place to run, no place to hide for death always finds you whether your human or immortal."
Authors Note:
So what do you think? Should I continue or disappear back into the shadows in shame. All I ask is please go easy on me this is my first fanfic I've written and I know it may not be good but I hope you all like it.