Prologue

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~3rd Person POV~

Clouds begin to gather as she approaches the doorstep of a mansion. She looks behind her shoulder, a slight worried expression on her face. She then knocks on the door of the mansion, looking down at the bundle in her arms. The door swings open, and in front of her stands a male. Tall, dark hair, dark eyes. "Hela?" He asks, a confused expression on his face. "What are you-" Thunder booms as lightning cracks in the sky above them. "Oh..." he says, understanding. He then brings her inside.

"Kol," she says as she steps inside. "There's no time. I need your help. My father is coming. I don't want her to suffer the same fate I will in the coming moments." She walks over to a table with a piece of parchment on it.

"'Her'?" He repeats, not yet seeing the bundle in her arms.

"I can't... Here." She then places the bundle in his arms and goes back to the table, looking for something to write with.

"Oh my God. Hela... Is this...?"

"Yes." She finishes what she was writing and folds it, giving it to him. "You and your family have been my friends for centuries. I trust you, now, to raise her, and to give her this." She then hands him a black cord necklace with two black and dark green rings, unknown lettering carved into them.

"Oh... Alright. What's her name?" He asks, looking down at the child as she sleeps peacefully.

The room shakes as thunder booms once more and lightning cracks again, bigger than before.

"Diana."

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