The sun shown down on the shoulders of a young girl walked into the small west coast town of Sunnydale, California. Her long auburn hair was done up off of her neck. On her back she carried what resembled a camping pack. As she continued to walk into town she passed a sign that read: "Welcome To Sunnydale". She smiled knowing she had finally reached her destination. She looked at the town that lay before her. The quiet streets and scenic houses were misleading. For she knew what truly lurked there, ever present yet hardly ever seen.
She walked on. As she reached the heart of the town, there were people everywhere scurrying to and fro. She walked down the main street unnoticed. Everyone in their own worlds. With their own problems. With their own desires. Their own cares. No one was taking the time to notice those around them. Yet she noticed each one.
Among the crowd, she felt the presence of a demon and turned to see a man with his daughter on his shoulders. To everyone else he looked normal. He could live a normal existence. But she could tell what he was beneath the surface. She smiled at the man and continued on.
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