Prologue

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Disclaimer: I own nothing but my character Nyx.

She was thirteen, so it was mildly traumatizing when she crept down the stairs of the mansion to hear the words "fffuck off." Leave the professors mouth.

He was talking to a man, maybe 30, oddly styled hair, leather jacket, and the posture of either an army man, or an assassin.

Of course Hank noticed her, staring wide-eyed at the back of the professors head.

"Nyxie, don't hide up there."

Hank calls, just as she ducks behind the banister.

"There's still a kid here?"

The unknown man asks.

"One, her parents abandoned her at the gate about 3 years ago.. There's no family to send her back to."

Nyxie sighs.

She steps into a shadow and takes a deep breath, melting into it.

Then she reappears, in the shadow of the staircase.

"Neat trick."

The man comments with a quirked brow.

And that's how her world became ten times crazier.

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