A/n: Help the writing fluff bunnies in my head have kidnapped me! I am now trying to fufill their fluffy needs. If you haven' t read Kierra shade. Read before this.
Disclaimer: I don't own blackcat.
No one's pov
The full moon shone brightly on the dark quiet city. The only sound was the soft hum of electricity pounding through the wires.
On the edge of the farthest roof of town sat a young 10 year old, whose long black hair fell to her waist even in it's thick braid, her bangs normally almost hid her moon ring like eyes, but as she looked skyward at the stars they shone a silver calm stare across the heavens. Many a poet would have said the heavens stared back.
This girl, would be known by many names, Shadow, Darkmoon, The Rouge, the luckycat, Mercinary, and even Assasin, but for now she was simply Kiearra Corneilia Shade. The daughter of a bookseller, and a baker. The humble beginings of a living Shadow, and the genisis of a hero.
A/ n: I know horrible right? Well I'll call it a night!