Prologue

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It was a cheerful Christmas when Night was five. She jumped up and down waiting for a present she could rip to shreds. When her mother, Scarlet Soku, called her name, Night raced to the tree.

Scarlet giggled at her daughter. "Having fun dear?" she asked, as Night kept on tearing the gift wrap off of her present. Night then squealed, "I got a drawing board!!! Thank you momma!" she then ran to give her mother a hug, until...

Gunshot.

A bullet striked her head, making Scarlet collapse on the floor stained with a crimson red. Night ran to her mother, already dead, and cried on her shoulder, screaming. "DONT LEAVE ME MOMMA!!!" she cried. The murderer slammed the door through, leaving a foot print on the rotting wood. Not saying anything, he picked up the saddened girl, and left the bloodstained home.

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