She was a young an strong mother of four by day and by the midst of night she was known as Shunlonda the Demon Slayer. No one would ever see it coming she was cunning and fast. No one would have ever guess it to be her, and when they realized it before they knew it all their deepest of nightmares where gone like the breeze in the middle of the night come fall.

It wasn't her first time being out in the deepest of night yet the silence in the air was none like ever before. The typeof silence that could draw a weary feeling in the veins of many as they passed by running from the shadow of the shadows of the night. Shunlonda was use to the darkness but the silence is what kept her wanting to be a step ahead. She listented keenly to every noise. In any moment in any c...

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