-A Hunter From The West-

The Shroud hung heavy over the ruins of Washington D.C., a suffocating crimson veil that turned the midday sun into a bruised, dying ember. Rayne stood atop a jagged slab of concrete, her silver stiletto heels digging into the grit. The air tasted of copper and old ash. Below, the skeletal remains of a city groaned under the weight of the blood, flame and screams.

She adjusted the bracers on her forearms, the weight of her twin arm blades a familiar, grounding pressure. Her red eyes scanned the gloom, tracking the faint, shimmering outlines of life forces through her Aura Vision. The world was a tapestry of pulsing light, most of it dim and flickering illuminating the violent anarchy of the vampire gangs.

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