This is an experiment. I don't know how well it will go over. Please, read, and enjoy. R&R is even better.
Divine Judgment
I have always been different. From the first time on the playground, when the poor mistreated bird died, then was brought back alive with my touch, to now, when the old man next door suddenly came alive again, on the brink of death. Some call people say those are acts of mercy. On the contrary though, the bird ended up have several more years of mistreatment, to never go to the eternal sleep until it could go no more with out it, and the old man ended up have a good 20 years in him, his sons loosing much of the inheritance to an overzealous senior citizen who felt 80 some odd years younger. Those could be classified as act of evil and darkness, unless of course, they knew what truly happened where unwilling eyes did not see. Corpses did not litter the ground beneath there feet; there families not rising up in attempts to destroy them for having the power that they so desired but never received. Having the power over life and death apparently is an extremely desired gift.
You are probably confused as to why this is. Vampires fear the life aspect and respect the death aspect. The mortals of the world don't understand, and if they do, the padded walls in there rooms muffle there screams, or there fear of both confines them to one mindset, to one of denial. No one fears the innocent happy head cheerleader, the one that makes people soup when there sick, and bring them there homework. That one is just overlooked, brushed off as just existing. She does more than exist however, when her dagger is drawing their blood, draining them drop by drop, taking every ounce of life with in them, with either her prefect fang filled mouth or the now corpse killing them themselves from with in. Of course, every reaction has an action that started it and the right or wrong action is determined by your own mind so in reality, this is not good or evil, it just is and was done. One in every millennium is assigned this task, to judge those who do actions, to take the place where some consider 'God' to do.
Who is it this time? Why it's the one who is the happy healer of the friendship circle, the one to lead the happiness with in the microcosm of the high school, the one to take the position of the grim reaper, and the one to come of a union of a Master Vampire and a Goddess…she is I, the writer of this journal entry. Welcome to the life of Kimberly Ann Possible.
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This is a dark kp fic by Saturns Darkness
