Ahri the Kumiho
Pulsar
- Joined
- Feb 1, 2013
- Location
- In Summoner's Rift!
The U.H.O (United Hunter's Organization) was just that, an organization of vampires who hunted humans and brought them to their headquarters to remove the blood from the subject until he or she died. Sure, normal bite & flee was still being used, but police had become a lot more aware of vampires, and hunting them wihout leaving a trace was the most safe measure.
Skye, 'the white lightning', was an elite member of said organization. He had raven black hair, beautiful garnet eyes, really pale skin and he was quite tall, standing at 5'9. He wasn't very strong; he surely had a few muscles here and there, but his primary ability was that he was a lot quicker, the quickest of his partners; hence the surname. He had been sent to a little town in the suburbs were a girl was seen and had been proved to have the special and extremely rare type of blood that vampires lust after. Her blood could regenerate at impossible rates, making her unable to bleed to death. That way, vampires could use her blood forever, having a special taste due to its rarity.
Skye was walking down the streets of the neighbourhood the girl lived, wearing a black t-shirt, a black jacket, jeans and black sneakers. As he reached her house, he gently knocked on the door, waiting for someone to answer.
Skye, 'the white lightning', was an elite member of said organization. He had raven black hair, beautiful garnet eyes, really pale skin and he was quite tall, standing at 5'9. He wasn't very strong; he surely had a few muscles here and there, but his primary ability was that he was a lot quicker, the quickest of his partners; hence the surname. He had been sent to a little town in the suburbs were a girl was seen and had been proved to have the special and extremely rare type of blood that vampires lust after. Her blood could regenerate at impossible rates, making her unable to bleed to death. That way, vampires could use her blood forever, having a special taste due to its rarity.
Skye was walking down the streets of the neighbourhood the girl lived, wearing a black t-shirt, a black jacket, jeans and black sneakers. As he reached her house, he gently knocked on the door, waiting for someone to answer.