Crouching low, Ana waited for the opportune time for the vampire to stand straight after killing its latest victim. Blood dripping from his mouth, the creature stood tall, probably a little taller than six foot seven.
Reading his heart, Ana knew he was long passed being good. She didn't even have to read his mind to know that he was thinking about dining out again in a few short minutes. She had had enough of this. Ana threw the stake, and it plunged straight through his already dead heart.
It crumbled into dust. Walking over to pick up the stake, Ana saw the poor girl who had fallen for his devilish smile. Someone would find the body sooner or later; the girl was of no concern to her.
Sighing, she headed to her local hangout The Talon, a local bar. But, she an overwhelming need to be alone washed over her and she headed out of the city, on to the next village she would excersize of all demons.
Looking up into the star filled sky, Ana sighed again. This was getting plain boring. It was the same thing day in and day out. It was no fun for her anymore; it had ceased to be fun a long time ago. What she wouldn't give to be mortal. At least then, the thrill of it all would be enough to keep her going. But, being immortal and not being able to die takes the fun out of everything. No one knew her weakness except herself and her father and mother- but they were both dead.
She was already in the next village. A trek that would have taken several hours for a mere human to make took her a few short minutes. Stretching her arms, she decided to turn if for the night. She didn't sense any immediate danger, and if there was, it would awaken her.
Tossing more than enough money onto the counter, she found her way to her own room at the local inn and fell onto her bed in a heap. Sleep evaded her however, and she ended up staring up at the ceiling for three hours. Time held no meaning to her, as she had all the time in the world- literally. What was a few wasted hours?
Rising, she knew it was close to sunrise by now. Opening the window, Ana scaled the inn and took a seat on the roof. Making herself right at home, she positioned herself to be able to watch the sun come up.
Sunrises were always different and she enjoyed each one. Even though everything else in her life was routine and was exactly the same, this was not. No two sunrises were the same, and it was a great way to start the morning.
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