My name is Beatrix Lana Black, and I am not of Earth.
Wow what a way to start this story. I was born In a magical place that is mythical to the humans of earth. Where I come from, I was seen as an abomination a disgrace to our culture, for I was a hybrid, the first hybrid to be exact.
Both my parents came from a long generation of royalty, their love was frowned upon by the people, so they were sent to the dark forest. Thats where they had me. They were warned that if they were to produce off-spring that they would know, and their would be consequences. My mother, being one of the most powerful Fairies was able to muster a spell to send me to a place of safety. That place happened to be earth. My parents were dead, could feel it.
I was fourteen when they sent me away, sixteen years later and I'm still living in the same cabin that I built in the woods.
About a year ago a deadly virus broke out, resulting in humans resurrecting and eating other humans. I have seen, and killed too many to count of the dead people. I must say, they are fantastic for practicing my spells and magic on. I love to use hex spheres, its a blast of electrical energy that I can fire at multiple targets to fry what little brain they have. That was what I inherited from my mother, magic. I still do not know the lengths of my abilities yet, but I can do quite a lot. I still have not discovered what I have inherited from my father apart from super enhanced senses and the amount of strength I have.
Anyway, welcome to my story.
