Ch 3

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It was soon discovered that I retained my skills as a metalworker and lived up to my name as I could manipulate light. Erasmus kept me safe and taught me how to feed carefully without making a mess. We fed from villains and thieves mainly. I also had a tendency to take my meals from deer, one of my favorite meals while I was alive and still held a taste for. Through the ages he and I kept to ourselves. He also taught me how to control my gifts as he called them and together my gifts grew strong. 

We had of course met the cullens about half a century after my turning. They tried to get me to like their son Edward, but I preferred the other boys company, jasper and Emmet. The two combined reminded me of my birth father in an odd way. Rosalie and Alice didn't mind much. It was then my metalworking powers flourished and I could imprint thoughts or protections into the metal for the wearer or for use. Like knives that would never dull, or an intricate necklace that made those who viewed it do what the wearer suggested. It was then Erasmus made us move again so the Volturi could not find me as Carlisle spoke of how they gathered those with great powers. 

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