PROLOGUE

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It has passed thirty years since the revolution has began, and twentyfive since werewolves, vampires and demons have conquered the power of the world.

At that time I wasn't born yet, but since I'm a little child my parents continue to repeat me how  beautiful the world once was, as if they think I'm capable to make a change. Anyway they admit that it wasn't all good, in fact they tell me about the pollution and the criminality too, not that we don't have it now, in fact the mutants rape every human's male child in his first days of life to take him with them and turn him into one of them.

In all this my mum is at the ninth month of pregnancy and we all hope that it isn't a male; if it will be male me and my parents will not permit that they take away one of us, you know, it's a matter of honor; when the revolution didn't already started and the mutants stayed hide for fear, mine was one of the families of the council that protected the normal world from the mutants. When the revolution started also my family fought against the mutants and now, after what happened my parents are disgusted for them and they don't want them to take their child away from them. Personally, I don't hate mutants, I think they deserve respect as us humans, but that doesn't mean that I will allow them to take my brother.

This never.

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Hi everybody I hope you liked this first chapter.

I'm translating my italian story in english now and for sure my english is not perfect, so I would really appreciate your advices and corrections about the story.

Bye, EleeeeV.

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