The ghost of sparta walked around the streets like any mortal, the only difference is that he was a lot larger than most mortals, and everyone ran away from him. Everyone in your small village was terrified of the ghost of sparta, everyone knew what he was capable of. But you? You admired it, you weren’t scared. Of course you weren’t, you were almost just as strong as him, obviously, you could never be as strong as him, but as long as he doesn’t figure out a way to kill a vampire, you’re impossible to kill! You had been a ‘mortal’ for years, you walked with the mortals, you acted like one, whenever you got injured you acted hurt, it was a complete act. Unfortunately, when you were young, something strange happen. You were taken, and now you’re a vampire/witch hybrid. It wasn’t fun, you didn’t want to be this monster, you wanted to be a normal teenager, so you played it off. You had mortal friends, and you acted like when someone brought up the spartan’s name, you feared him. You walked the streets, talking to your friend and laughing, before they froze. “Oh..my god.” They whispered, it looked like they had seen a..ghost. You looked to where they had their eyes glued to in fear, and saw the large and fairly scary man walking. You frowned to yourself, what was he doing in your village? He pushed mortals out his way, he was rude, cruel. You wouldn’t let this happen.