Prologue: The Girl Who Was Chosen

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Prologue — The Girl Who Was Chosen

Long before Mystic Falls knew her name, before Klaus Mikaelson ever heard her heartbeat, before the Hollowborn stirred beneath the earth, there was a girl who had already been chosen.

Not by her family.

Not by a prophecy.

Not by a man who wanted to turn her into a weapon.

By something far older.

Something that existed before vampires.

Before werewolves.

Before witches had names for their magic.

The Slayer.

For thousands of years, the power had passed from girl to girl.

One died.

Another was chosen.

The power moved forward.

It was never supposed to belong to one family.

Never supposed to belong to one bloodline.

Never supposed to be controlled.

Until Dua Gilbert was born.

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The night Dua was born, the sky over Mystic Falls turned black.

There was no storm.

No rain.

No thunder.

Just darkness.

Her mother remembered the lights flickering throughout the house.

She remembered hearing something outside the bedroom window.

A whisper.

A word she couldn't understand.

And then there was a second heartbeat.

Not from the baby.

Something else.

Something ancient.

When the twins were born, the room fell completely silent.

Elena came first.

Healthy.

Crying.

Normal.

Then Dua.

The moment she opened her eyes, every light in the room went out.

For three seconds, there was nothing.

Then the lights returned.

Her mother looked down at her daughter.

Dua stared back.

Her eyes were wide.

Alert.

As though she already understood the world around her.

Her father saw it too.

And he knew.

The Slayer had been born.

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He never told anyone.

Instead, he studied her.

Watched her.

Tested her.

Waited.

Dua grew up believing there was something wrong with her.

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