Skull And The Fangs

She's seen it, before.

.. Market Street..

Neon lights that enunciated boards and signs glowed around. The space boomed and thrummed with life. Market Street always does.

People going around, shopping for whatever they need. And on other hand, the other people, the supernaturals, lurking around, having their own time too, their existence unknown to the human.

Despite that it's night time, the bright lights and neons glowing have so much light that it seemed as though it's day. But despite the illumination, the humans couldn't identify the supernatural beings that loomed among them.

Sarai turned into a corner. Trudging through dark alleyways, shadows of stalls and structures, Sarai advanced further into the market.

Trailing behind her was Kylian, on a magic chair.

Sneaking her way through, she stopped by the edge of a building.

The magic chair stopped behind her.

She peeped out from the corner. She could see a closed stall among rows of opened shops, from where she hid. The iron door of the stall was sunk inw