Chapter 3

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The Dark Slayer smiled with glee at her black trimmed fingernails like she felt relaxed, like everything was alright now that she's in this brave new world. Then, when a human passed her by, she suddenly wanted to toss him off a building. The old Slayer would have cared. Would have stopped it. Not Lady Death.

Instead, she glared at his retreating back with a cold smirk. "I can get used to this!"


The town looked dead. Everything was turned upside down and people shrieked as monsters killed them. Because she was boss. She had the edge. Even the Vampires/Demons strayed from her. They knew who she was.

"Hey you," she hollered at Vamp Jonathan. He turned to her shivering.

"I want you to sire me, tonight!"

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