These days people like to believe there are creatures out there in the night like werewolves, vampires, fairies, and so many other 'mythical' creatures. Once the lights come back up they know that what they were thinking about was just fake. Why wouldn't they believe it was fake, there has never been any proof of any of these creatures. They are written about, but that is just fantasy, right?
Wrong. Vampires are out there, werewolves and all the others too. But how is the world not over run by them? How are they not known about?
Since the only reason people still talk about them is because of books we must be doing our jobs. We're Venators. What is a Venator? Well, the word is latin for Hunter. We are the ones that keep you safe. Some people call us vampire slayers, werewolf hunters, gypsies. You name it, but honestly those things are quiet different then us. The slayers, hunters, and gypsies are human. Where as we, well what we are isn't really known. There aren't any stories about us, there aren't any written history no matter how deep you look. What we know about ourselves is only what we learn by fighting to stay alive. We run by our senses. The history of our people is implanted in our brains to be unlocked whenever our brain decides that we need that information. We never age, honestly we are masters of disquise. You may call us invincible, 'gods' even. But we aren't. Yes, we are the most powerful type of creature on the earth, but that does not mean we are invincible. There are creatures everywhere hunting for us while we hunt for them. Trying to wipe us out. And they nearly have on several occasions. But we have some how managed to stay alive. If we weren't to live, well it would be adios earth, humans, everything. We are what keeps the peace. Because of that most creatures are friendly towards us, but there are the bands that want us dead because just one of us could wipe out their whole group.
Why don't we? Well simple, we are only allowed to go on the hunt when the world is in danger. The rest of the time we have to stay hidden and act normal. About once a week we go out and kill a vampire, a wolf, whatever that is causing problems. When we aren't getting rid of the problem ones we have to go and clean up messes. Some of the creatures are so stupid when it comes to a kill. Always leaving marks and things that can be traced back to their breed, and don't get me wrong there are some people that suspect that mythical creatures are real. Like really think it and will follow trails that we can not allow to be followed. The world depends on us to keep them alive. That is just how it is.
So I tell you all this jibberish just to allow you to see what I am. I am a Venator. One of the roughly twenty left on the earth. But I'm no normal Venator. I'm a protector. My job is to make sure that the Venators of the next generation survive. That the babies if you will, are ok. We are picked by fate, born from normal parents, or Venator parents. I must make sure the ones that are born from human parents survive. There are five of them that are due this year. We lost all but one last year. Which is normal. It is a fight when they are all due in the same year, sometimes on the same day. One major problem, the Venator's first rule. Never, ever, count on help. What you must do to save man kind or a baby you must be able to do by yourself.
***I gotta go, but is this ok? I think I got carried away, it may not make any sense, if it doesn't let me know and I'll redo it. It took me five minutes to type up anyway. ***
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