Prologue

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He was sitting on the ledge outside her window like he did every night. Her face was so peaceful and her long golden mane of hair cascaded down her slender neck and fell softly onto her breasts. She was the type that many of them would try to corrupt. So pure and radiant she was, that the golden aura emanating from within her brought a sense of disorientation to him. She had such a perfect life, but he knew they would tempt the one's she loved. The weak humans, such as her mother who possessed an addictive trait in her genes. He wished she would never age, but all the others knew what would happen to her once she turned eighteen, and he had to protect her when the time came. Everything would change in her life, just like it had with him and all the others.

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