The Seven

Alive

I understand that when I started writing this novel about my life that I would have to unearth traumatic details that have happened as well... This is a forewarning about things that may happen in the coming twenty-three chapters.

A void, absolutely just air and the pitch-black darkness, is all I saw around me. Nothingness... Just nothingness. I wondered if this was the life I would carry out. Lost in thought, I felt an unknown power inside of me, emanating and becoming stronger with each passing second. All of the knowledge across time and space was being poured into me. I only thought one thing. It hurt like hell. Feeling overwhelmed yet in pain at the same time, I held my head in agony as the swirling thoughts from other people that were not me entered my feeble mind. Sweating now, it was over. I just didn't know what to do beyond that point. I was feeling so many emotions flood my mind.. I was sad, scared, angry, and alone. Being alone, I thought, was final. In my mind, I didn't know everything was possible. A weird red glow came from my hands, this I do remember. I guess that my will had some sort of power back then to be able to create them. My brothers and sisters knew that I was basically their mother but they didn't care. I created them to be my equals. To be the other six founders of my new world. That was the only thing that kept me together all these years. Family. I still don't know what to do about these powers. It's been one hell of a long time since the creation era, so long since the world I had created decided to hate me... So. Let's continue. The red glow, right? Yeah. I guess that was where I was at, the moment before I created my family... They just appeared right in front of me. Six like beings they looked exactly like me from their blond hair to their golden eyes. They are my angels, my pride.