NtozakeEudora
Koko Rosseau.
They said she was ruthless. Cruel. Without mercy.
They all whispered it in the street corners; anyone and everyone who said it has never battled her, but a friend had.
No one ever lived after battling her, anyways.
She sucked the blood of any, age didn’t matter. She didn’t give a damn about anyone. She was a cold-blooded vampire.
But who was to say I wasn’t one? I hadn’t lost a battle either. I wasn’t merciless, but I was harsh.
Anyone who won, killed her, would be the strongest vampire to ever walk the face of earth. And that would be me, Xale Black.