Chapter 6

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I woke up in the hospital, feeling as if a train had run me over. My family and mate were surrounding my bed, frantically asking me how I was feeling and if anything hurt. My dad silenced them all and spoke,"How ya feeling ya hobo?", I could sense the forced humor in his words, that could only mean something was very wrong.

"I feel like I was brought back from the dead. What happened?", as soon as I asked I noticed everyone wore a grim expression.

Hey Aura, what's going on? What happened?

I have no idea, I passed out as well.

"I shall explain everything to you, but first I need all of you out. Now.", I hadn't noticed the Dragon counsel man staring at the far end of the room. One by one everyone cleared out the room, leaving me alone with him.

"I'll try to explain as clearly as possible. Every few centuries a being, known as Pure, is reborn into this world. To put it simple, the previous one must die in order for the next in to reincarnate, and with every new life they gain even more power. They have the ability to make every creature do their will by simply asking. In a few legends one of your past reincarnations had the ability to take a life and even bring one back from the dead. In another one your past reincarnation had the ability to harness the power of the sun and moon. Any questions so far?", I shook my head and urged him to go on.

"The list of powers you acquired is endless and because of that, you, or I should say your past selves were hunted down each time you , or they, were born. Yo- they, were murdered while still in early infancy, or in some cases they would murder your birth giver before you came into this world. They did this so that way every being on earth would be free of something they could not control. You are the first Pure to be born in over 1,000 years. Well I should probably say that your the first one to be alive, for this long, in over 1,000 years."

To say I was shocked was an understatement. I couldn't process what he had told me, about me.
"So all my past lives are dead? Just because some people decided that we were to dangerous to live?! That's a bunch of bull!", I was beyond pissed at this point.

"People back then feared you because they could not understand you, -", he sounded like he was making an excuse for those people did to them, to me. "So?! Just because you don't understand stand something, doesn't mean it's wrong!"

"Okay fine, you win. What they did to you, them, was wrong, but your also wrong about something."

"And what might that be?", I asked, genuinely curious about what I might be wrong about.

"Not all your past lives are dead. One is still alive today. You've actually already met her."

"Are you freaken serious?! Where is she? Who is she? Hurry and answer! But wait, I thought you said that only when the previous me was dead could a new me be born.",I had to find her, I needed to. She was the only other person who could possibly understand me.

"Right now she's here in your territory. She's the Witch representative that explained everything to you. Mademoiselle Selene."

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