The flower blooms (Sakura)

I was raised by my parents who where loveing and kind people. Up untill the age of thirteen they thought me how to kill the monsters on this planet. They told me how to take a kitsunes tails, how to make a demon burn, and much more. They gave me my first bow, it was made of oak and had carving all through it. Thet told me how to shoot. I grew out of the bow but everybow I get his a bigger version of my first one. But every bow has different storys there for different markings. They made hunting sound like a game, and a fun one at that. But they refused to tell me about the creatures who stalk at night and drink the blood of humans. Everytime I brought it up I was scolded and had my hands dipped in burning water. It gave me a weird type of scar, and I doubt it will go away. It's funny how they died, they where killed by the monster they never spoke about. This led me to hate vampires and I still do. But that was the first time I saw a vampire, And I haven't seen another one yet. So after they died I picked up their job and continued where they left off...

Five years later Sakura is now Eighteen

I'm alone in a forest, it's cold and WET! She complained to herself. The branches are getting more dence the deeper I go...

But I need to finish this job cause the next one is Mine! The job I'm on is simple, she thought. Kill the demon then my next job I'm heading for the vampire...

After heading deeper in the woods for roughly an hour she spotted him. He looks like a human.... But then she noticed the demon feature. Long unkept black hair, and his hands where in a some kind of black goo. I got my bow ready and pulled the arrow out of my quiver. The wood on my bow was damp. I hooked the arrow and drew it back, ready to fire. Trying to aim was hard this clearing was covered in dence fog. I was afraid getting closer would lead to hand on hand combat. Witch is normally ok but not with a demon. If you touch the black goo on their hands there is a high chance you will die. Cause what most people don't know is the goo on a demons hand is deadly to the touch. I aimed my arrow right at his head, a quick death. I breathed in and as I breathed out I let the arrow fly. The arrow dug deep into his head right between his eyes. He stopped to the floor saying one last thing before silence. The job was done but il leave the body to the vultures, She mumbled. She knew the job was simple so she took it only so she could get the job with the vampire. And it was time for the vampire!

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