Hi. My name is Malachi Arenson. My dad is a historian, His name is Fannar. There's my other dad Castor, but we aren't biologically related. (duh)
I was packing up my bag to go to the library. Why you ask? I'm always looking to learn new things I guess.
"Malachi!" Shouted my dad from the kitchen.
"Breakfast is ready!" Gods I hate it when he cooks.
"Is it burnt?" I asked.
His silence answers my question.
"I'm going to the library!"
As I ran out the door from the corner of my eye. I saw a shadow staring at me from the lawn, but I brushed it off after getting a second look.
(That's the prologue/introduction Fannar has ginger hair with heterochromia one green eye and blue eye with freckles Castor has white hair and blue eyes and Malachi has tan skin grey eyes and dirty blonde hair)
