CHAPTER TWO

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My name is mason this is my story........

I was born three years before Lana; obviously I was compelled to be some sort of protector to her, when I was younger I always had the tendency of doing evil, I used to derive pleasure in the sadness of others, the total opposite of Lana,

When I was born I realized I was born with a dark black scar shaped in the form of a cloud I never knew what that meant, apparently our parents were ralibs sent to New York to give birth. Initially the tradition of Brooke mane is for every child born with the black cloud to be burnt even before growing. This was because of the fact that if the child grows there will be a terrible fate on their precious town.

Trust me with all I have heard ralibs are all around the world even in Africa where my girlfriend Georama comes from, she is also one of the children of ralibs in Zimbabwe. Her parents both had black clouds, so they embraced her darkness with all joy.

Before her parents left to the war in 1984 against the protectors, I'm sure you have heard of them, they have the red cloud and fight along the saviours to destroy people like me. All I have ever wondered is if Lana is like me, hopefully we are the same since we came from the same parents.

I haven't announced this yet, but I think I'm getting married to georama, Lana doesn't even know. Hopefully we can have beautiful dark children just like their wonderful parents. Most times I just feel like we were pulled by some magical force.

Last night I got a phone call from the same man that called the night I never want to remember, you all know the night. The man claimed that our parents are alive. I was really shocked about this and realized that they probably only forged their death.


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