Prologue

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Prologue

Darkness, all around me, sweet, beautiful, blissful darkness. Then a flash of light. I’m standing on a cliff overlooking a dark, and restless sea. I look down, the fluttering, white, floor-length ball gown made of silk whispering around me and my long dark hair down and flowing freely in the wind. I turn, there he is, with his ravenous black eyes, that matched his hair. He stepped towards me and then I’m in his arms. Unknowing why tears welled in my eyes and I was crying. “Mina-baby, my shadow girl.” He whispered as the dream slipped into darkness once more.

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