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Hello hello! Starting another story. I want you to tell me what you think. 'Kay? Thanks!

-Tabii XD

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Prologue - No Time For Fairytales

I'm sure you've all heard the story about the girl in the red hood who was on her way to her granny's house. This isn't that story. In fact this isn't a fairytale.

There are no dainty little girls in red hoods. No time for baking goodies to take to granny's house. But I'll tell you one thing there is in this story, wolves -werewolves to be exact.

In my world, walking into the forest untrained is suicide. There is a battle going on, between us and the werewolves. Neither side will stop till the other ceases to exist.

Where do I come in? First, my name is Mist. I am a part of the front line in this battle.

In our small town, we are labeled assassins and heroes, but we are called demolishers. We are trained to take down and annihilate the wolves. I am one of the youngest and few girls in our order.

I wear the black cloak for many reasons, but none I shall disclose now. There is no time for fairytales, and never will be. It's time to enter a battlefield, prepare yourselves.

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So. . . . .? What do you guys think? Comment to let me know whether or not I should go on with this story.

-Tabii XD