*four months ago*

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Alani

My hands shake uncontrollably, I have no idea what's going on. Panic rises and I fear I might fall into it.
I hear chanting. Voices that are not mine.
Hmmmcola tooocola abdususcola
Hmmmcola toocola abdususcola
The chants get louder, then I realize that it's coming out of me. I sing these songs that I don't recognize but seem to be in graved fully in my brain.

A scream escape form me as I set the house on fire without a match or a lighter. Furniture start burning, the smell of it in my nostrils. I smell leather, cotton, wood.

I move through the fire but it only seems to get worse every step I take, flames come at me turning blue then back to its normal reddish orange.

I scream in frustration only making the fire bigger. I try find the nearest door witch is to the left. I go for the doorknob witch was stupid because I only burn myself, my flesh makes a sizzling noise. Pain screams through my hand and I drop on my knees.

A sob escapes form me and in that moment, the fire dies down. I look around to see my house completely burned, head to toe, all crisp.

A shadow approaches me until they become clear. A male figure comes to view, 6'2 maybe a bit taller. His blonde fluffy hair covers his eyes making it hard for me to see his whole face.

"Alani" he says garbing my waist then pulling my up.

I automatically loose balance when he lets me go, stumbling back to the ground. I look around again seeing my house in black ash, tears rush to my eyes stinging. I let the fall then look at my burned hand.

Blonde boy picks me up and let's me lean on him for support. I don't make it past the garden before my legs give out again, I crash to the floor and start seeing black dots.

I see blonde boy tower over me and his lips move. I try to blink in response but I just end up seeing white.

***

I wake up in a hospital, I think, and see blonde boy sitting on a chair reading a magazine. Me sitting up grabs his attention making him look up. I now see he has Forrest green eyes witch is rare for a blonde.

"Your up" he says.
"How long was I out?"
"Twelve hours? Maybe less?" he questions himself.
"Who are you?" I ask.
"Cultun"
"How do you know my name?" I interrogate him.
"Your important"
I give him a puzzled look but he doesn't expand.

Two days later it's back to school for me. Even though I don't have a legal gradian anymore, I have Cultun to boss me around now.

"I don't get why I have to go! I mean I could just call in sick and you can explain everything right now"

"Quite complaining and go" he demands and for once I listen.

I pick up my backpack and storm of. Letting the door slam behind me I walk to school. I have not idea why or how I set that fire on two days ago. Cultun is no help because he won't tell me what's going on until I'm 'better'.

The first lesson I have is PE and we're playing rounders so I don't mind. I sit on the field with the rest of my class wearing identical kits.

I watch the clock tick until the day is finally over. I go home and change into some shorts and a cardigan. Not long later someone rings my door bell. I open it to see Cultun.

His beautiful green eyes stare at me as he brushes his hand through this curls.

"So...do I get to know now?"
"You really do insist a lot" he lets himself in. I follow him into the kitchen.

"Your a witch" he says.
"Ouch...I know I can have an attitude sometimes but that's just rude" I say offended.

"Not in that way" he shakes his head "like magical power, controls things with there hands type of witch"

I try process this information.

"Your mother was a very powerful witch, so deadly and smart two combinations that are rare," he pause to looks at me but continues "your father worked along side the devil himself"

"Wait" I stop him "the devil as in Lucifer?"

Cultun nods "He was one of the devils closest men. Anyways them to did the dirty and then sold you to the devil"

"What does that mean?"

"It means..." Cultun sighs "You belong to the devil son..." he mumbles something that I don't hear "Your half witch and half immortal. Very rare"

I try to process this in my head. The words witch spin in circles. "Are you like a demon...have you come to tell me my time is up?"

"Opposite" Cultun chuckles "I'm an angel, called to break the curse"

Sorry they might be some mistakes in the previous but I hope y'all understand and enjoy

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