Of all those years my family have hidden inside the shadows.
I thought of all those time Valentine have hidden me on the Fairchild's basement, why? What is the purpose on being alive if everytime I breath, I was hidden. But as I grew up, I realized why. It was because I was an experiment, I was hidden for my power. I was too powerful for the real world. And then I knew who I was. I am the first of the most powerful race of Nephilims. I had blood of different beings. I can move faster than the light. I have the strength of the children of the moon. I have the cunningness and the senses of the vampires. I have the beauty of a faerie. I can use magic of the warlock. The innocence of a mundane. But above all, there was a quality of mine that I loved the most. I will never die. Everything I have, my daughter have inherited. I was binded to my husband before so that he will have what I claim. I think, that it's time for us to show ourselves.
Erchómaste.
We Are Coming.