chapter one

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I can hear a music box. The sound is so pretty. Mommy and daddy put me in my soft crib. I love my crib.
"Nyx," Mommy whispers, "is the hot chocolate done?"
"I'm not sure I'll check" Nyx chuckles and scurries away.
Suddenly I hear bangs, crashes, screams. Mommy is on the floor, Nyx is running toward me, screaming something like a spell at me, green light flashes.
"AHH" I bolt upright, beads of sweat dripping down my face, I look around to see I am in my own room.

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