Origins

I am lying on the forest floor; dried autumn leaves crackling under my weight. The night air smells crisp, of pine and cedar, yet it seems stronger than ever before. When I look up at the night sky, my breath is taken away at the brightness of the stars and crescent moon.

Salairia Hevoire is a vampire. She has been one for a long, long time. And for as long as she has lived, she's been running. Quite literally for her life. See, there is a band of ancient vampires, called the Originals, after her. And they will stop at nothing to find her. Nothing.