Prologue

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Some people say, that every person has five senses, nothing more from what we know.

Others say, that every person has a different amount of senses, it just depends on what you interpretate as a sense.

I don't know what to believe.

Since the day I chose my dad above my mother, my life turned in one painful mess.

It was a normal day in the small town of Cape, compaired to the hell that was going on in my house that day.

My mother was fighting for her life and everything she loved, my father fought, too. Yet he had another goal, the only thing he'd ever cared about was his powers.

And I, as a little girl, was there to see it all happening. 

That same day, my parents made the decision to divorce, and my father decided to make a case againt my mother, for something my mother wouln't do in a million years. Child abuse.

And my father's only edvidence was none other than me.

And yes, you might think, "Why would you do this to your own mother?".

And my answer is simple, but filled with danger and the purest evil you'll find in hell: I did it because my father had promised me to give his most vurnable possession. 

The power to see the future.

And as I kept my promise to help him, he kept his.

At that time I was just too young to realize, that I had just traded with the devil.

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