Hunter

[lettersforblood]

This is set in the 'verse of my story "Pantheon". Prompt is from stayintheroom.

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I’d been here for so long, I’d honestly forgotten what real sunlight looked like. I’d been in solitary almost as long, after I’d proven able to keep hunting even inside.

Didn’t they believe me, here of all places? The things I hunted were all animals. Just because it has a human skin doesn’t make it any less of an animal.

I’d been locked up for believing that.

Until now.

Now the people I’ve been talking to, the minds I’ve been hunting, have opened and listened. Now there is someone coming to get me. Now I’m out.

The huntress is free.

Comments

[jacquelineb]

Oh, yes, interesting...has a nice creepy edge to it.

(BTW, I read a couple of your other Pantheon pieces and so decided to subscribe. Just so you know!)

[lettersforblood]

Thanks!

(Cool. :D)