Prologue

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July 31, 1981

The wind blew through the opened window the house silent except for the loud cries of the baby boy in the crib and the footsteps echoing up the stairs. The black-robed man stepped into the room falling onto his knees in front of the child's lifeless mother's body. When he finally moved he ignored the child helplessly crying moving into the adjoining room, one of a little girl who was in her crib whimpering slightly unknowing of what was going on. With a flick of the wrist, the girl's room came to life all of her belonging other than the furniture moving into the child's diaper bag somehow all fitting. He then moves to pick up the girl shushing her as he gently cradled her small body. He grabbed the bag and disappeared into thin air with a slight pop the child with him reappeared in the living room of a marble mansion miles away footsteps rushing into the room to meet them.

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