Serah’s body felt a stranger to herself. An overwhelming load of sensations assaulted her, making her disoriented.
“What happened?” She asked to no one. “I thought I was… dead?” She gripped her heart which kept pounding painfully, the feeling unbearable. The wound at her heart was still fresh, the blood still staining her clothes and the ground.
She darted a confused glance at her surroundings. Then she realized her vision wasn’t quite right… almost like her field of vision had drastically increased. All her senses felt different.
The hunters around her were staring at Serah warily, like they were seeing a ghost. Then one of them spoke up. “It’s… really her!”
“She’s the real deal!” Another shouted. “The vampire Queen.”
“But how could she have turned into a vampire after getting stab
