I have walked these streets countless times since i have come here to New Orleans. Though my kin are nearby i have felt no threat, no danger to self. Until a fortnight ago. I was walking the outskirts of the french quarter when it came upon me. A large shadow figure in the shape of a man. This was no human or kin to me. It was a messenger of something far worse. I eluded the danger of it's presence but i still can sense that it is near. Watching me as paranoid as it sounds to say that. No matter i shall take my leave of this place on friday...as to returning i don't think i will. This place has not changed since all those years ago, the humans are still here, the demons and my kin are still here. I however shall not be.
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