Deadly Darkness
All things lost in the shadows
Aya walked casually down the street, bags of groceries in hand. A light tune played through her head as she rounded the corner towards her apartment building. In terms of abnormals, she was one of the luckiest; she had been taught cultural etiquette and survival tactics within a modern world. Something she commonly noticed with the abnormals who were caught was the fact that they tended to socially isolate themselves. Even though Aya knew how easy it was to fall into the idea of how different she was, she also understood that certain humans feel this way as well. The only difference between those who survived and didn't was their ability to suppress their inner demons. She was a normal human. A dot in the background. And she was content with this. Danger followed those who sought anything more.