Prologue

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It was the screams that threw me from my dream. Screams of such I had only heard once before in my short life, though it was ten years ago, I shall never forget the screams of my mother as she birthed her second, and final child. The baby's screams echoed it's mother's untill eventually, the woman stopped, never to make a sound again. I was too young to have fully understood what happened at the time, simply, one day I had a mother, the next I just didn't and my father all of a sudden hated me with every ounce of his miserable, tyranical being.

Before my closed eyes, that baby grew, grew and grew untill a young woman lay before me, writhing in terror as a blonde man with scarred hands inked a map onto her tanned skin, her screams mirroring those of her mother over a decade before, it was only when her eyes opened as she gasped for breath when I truly understood whose eyes I e. My sister.

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