Realm of Ash

Fight like you're already dead.
I'm Ava, and I hunt monsters. That ink on my forearm is there to remind me if I don't give it my all when I face a beast, someone will die. Hopefully, it's the monster, but if something goes wrong, and it ends up being me, at least it won't matter to anyone. My parents are dead. My sister won't talk to me. Even my mentor turned lover replaced me with a younger, perkier version. So when I'm ambushed by the dark fae after I've taken out a black magic witch, I'm ...