Prologue

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"Once upon a time, there was a brave Nightwalker", this young mother, Jennifer, started the story she had told her young kids over and over again. "You guys remember what Nightwalkers are right?" "Unlike humans, they can see", the young five-year-old dirty brown-haired boy, Ryder yawned while answering. "Angels and Demons", his seven year old, coffee haired brother, Tommy interjected. "That's right. Now, where was I? There was a young nightwalker who for many many years fought against Dantantion one of the archdukes of hell. With the help of an Elder nightwalker named Stig and one of God's favorite guardian Angels Kal. They teamed up over many years to fight forces of darkness." As she was reading she could hear the light snores from all three kids. Upon knowing they were asleep she got up from sitting in the hallway across from her kids' room. She walked downstairs and laid down with her husband of eight years. "You know" Her husband who had coffee black hair himself but he was fading with age, Tal began. "Telling history like a story can be dangerous" Jen nodded lightly in agreement. "Eventually we will tell them the truth we agreed on that" "Yes" Tal agreed. "Just not yet. "

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