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Song Of The Raptor

***WARNING! SLOW-BURN STYLE BOOK! IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS "STYLE" OF BOOK, YOU MAY WANT TO READ SOMETHING ELSE.*** ____________________________ Life and death hang in the balance during my lifespan, who knows what could happen to you should you dare to read these scrolls... You have been warned. The rest is YOUR choice. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aya's POV ( Present year, 2020 ) This is the first time I have taken quill to parchment to tell my story. It involves power struggles and vengeance between old Gods and Guardians for humanity, the ongoing struggle to keep the peace between vampires and other creatures. Plus, walking the thin red line to keep our existence a secret. There are battles and private wars, and so much blood... Such were the Dark Ages. Then later, seeing my country torn apart, the shogunate destroyed. While people want to try to exist under the possible rule of one man trying to unify the country. This is the time of the Sengoku Period, to name a few. At this present time, of 2020 I have already existed for thousands of years. I would tell my age, but I think when I explain how it all started, you'll have a good idea. I write these scrolls because I go into battle tomorrow night, only this time, I may not survive. I am Aya Takeda. I am Lady Raptor, and this is my story and my legacy... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Through vengeance and spite, the world of the old Gods and new is about to end by the spilling of the vampire Guardian's blood. Or is it? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's Note: Just as a warning, this book is written in the "slow burn" style. Please keep the Comments and Votes coming! Bless you, all for taking an interest in my book! Thank you! Chloè Cover Art By @Ms_EliMonroe on Instagram and Wattpad. Disclaimer: The cover image does not belong to the author

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What Does Enikil Want?

Aya's POV

As my lashes fluttered open,  I sighed and turned onto my side. There he was, Enikil. I'll never get used to calling him Apollo. My eyes went wide and I scooted up the bed. All he did was smile at me. I don't know if I can even trust  him at all. I don't know who he is anymore.. What am I thinking.. One step at a time.

The fact that he's so still unnerves me. I am used to him levitating. "While you were busy with your thoughts,  I visited the kitchens. They will be up with some blood for you momentarily." leaning forward in his chair,  he looked down at his hands. "I'm sorry if you are not thirsty, I just.. I just wanted to do something nice for you. You slept for over a week, so I just figured.. You know." who was this God? Why would he want to do anything for me.

The way he is speaking.. My eyes widen as I relax a bit. Is this how he finally shows he cares? "A whole week, huh? So,  did I miss anything interesting?" I asked him out of pure curiosity.