So you sold your soul to Artemis for an act of revenge. Well just so you know your not the only one. Your a Dark-Hunter now, you've got fangs, super strength, and a crap load of money. What could be so wrong with living like that. Well there are a few downfalls, one you cant go in daylight. Well not if you want to live a few more seconds. Another downfall, you die and you don't get peace, you turn into a shade. (see shades down farther on the page) Which trust me, is not the nicest thing to be. So whats your job you ask... kicking butt at night, thats what. One rule never choose something else beside kicking Daimon a** unless its saving a human. Besides that you better be on Acheron's good side or under his direct orders. Also you get a squire, which is basically your gofer. Does all your chores while your asleep. Of course thats during the day, no sunlight for you. Protect your squire and try not to be to mean.
We are Darkness. We are Shadow.
We are the Rulers Of The Night.
We, alone, stand between mankind and those who would see mankind destroyed. We are the Guardians.
The Soulless Keepers.
Our souls were cast out so that we would not forewarn the Daimons we pursue. By the time they see us coming, it's to late.
The Daimons and Apollites know us. They fear us. We are death to all those who prey upon the humans.
Neither Human, nor Apollite, we exist beyond the realm of the Living, beyond the realm of the Dead.
We are the Dark-Hunters.
And we are eternal.
We are Darkness. We are Shadow.
We are the Rulers Of The Night.
We, alone, stand between mankind and those who would see mankind destroyed. We are the Guardians.
The Soulless Keepers.
Our souls were cast out so that we would not forewarn the Daimons we pursue. By the time they see us coming, it's to late.
The Daimons and Apollites know us. They fear us. We are death to all those who prey upon the humans.
Neither Human, nor Apollite, we exist beyond the realm of the Living, beyond the realm of the Dead.
We are the Dark-Hunters.
And we are eternal.
