Prolouge

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The hag walked up the solid,stone steps and creeped softly into the bedroom and crawled to the golden cadle. she took a glance on the gorgeous baby girl and began to speak.

Wood and water , wind and tree. Wisdom streagth of the

curse in me. ugly favour go with thee.

As she was about to finish the curse, she felt something stir in her soul. Something she hasnt felt beforein all her 124 years of living. she felt compassion,love. she couldnt just leave the child rejesed now.

She heard a small growl somewhere along the corriders. in surprise she grabbed the child and disappeard into thin air. Leaving with the child who had powerful blood, running through her vains

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