Prologue

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Peace was a gift never given in this small town. The Sky's always dark and the water dark. The people were cold hearted and greedy. They only cared about themselves and their money. This place and these people are what he made them to be, he made them to be sick and twisted. This place was were the devil was known for showing his face. He was the one who damned our town, but not the ones in it. The people had already damned themselves long before he had shown up here. No one knew about this old town. But, few people could fall to the devil or for his tricks. The ones that could avoid his overwhelming power were the witches of the town and their protectors, but they weren't that witches you've come to know.
They had a heart and passion for the world around them, every creature and piece of nature was a treasure to hold close to their hearts. They could do different things with their special gifts. Some could cast spells or be very strong. Others could control Ice and water, rock and dirt, even planets in some cases. They used the gifts to protect each other and keep him away fomr the one. The one who had the gift no one else had ever gotten before. But only one who could ever control the most powerful of all the gifts, the one gift that started all of this. The gift that damned their town and family for eternity, they are the holder of Fire.
The gift was only given once, but to a young girl who was always in trouble, her name was Ruby. They called her the one who was damned, because she was damned with the gift. But she was the youngest of her four older sisters, all had a different gift. but Ruby had a curse that hung over her head that she didn't even know about.
A demon was sent to the town to find the girl and bring her to hell. Her gift was rare and beautiful, but could only be used by her. If the devil could convince her to use the gift for him, he could burn the world and make it his own. The girl's family on the other hand, protected her. They watched over her closely, and even gave her a guardian to keep her safe from the demon and his master. The demon always got close to her, but the one who watched over her scared it away. But, the girl fall for the guardian and he fall for her, and that love was forbidden. The love between the two ended in pain and hatred. one day when the girl went to see her love, he was gone. The smeel of sulfur lingered in te air, and she knew the demon took the boy and dragged him to hell.
She was heart broken. Anger rushed through her veins. She was forbidden to go, but she went to hell to get him and kill the demon at last. She went to the darkest part of hell and found the demon. She charged at him, this was the beginning of the fight. Powers fell from one another. She fired her powers, but the demon was quick and knocked the girl off her feet. The demon held held her down. But unaware to the girl, her sister's came and tried to get the boy. The demon noticed the sister's and the demon shoot a poison arrow at him. Ruby ran and hugged the boy, feeling a sharp pain enter her back. She saved him, but failed to finish what had been started.
The Demon had shoot her in the back and escaped before he could be destroyed. When the Demon found the town, he turned it into a hell all its own. As the young girl laid in agony she cast a spell on her family. A spell that would only last for only so long, spell that damned another young girl, but saved the rest. She cast a spell so no one could ever have the power of fire again, not until the one was found who could kill it. But, no one believed her words. As the girl took her last breath, the town fell into permanent darkness.
She was taken back home and burred. But another spell was cast from the girl's lips that no one ever heard. She made it so that no one would fall in love with their guardian and the guardians won't get close to the witches. The spell lasted and time went on. The town still dark and the people even darker. But the time for the next daughter of Fire was almost upon the town. The girl's great-great- granddaughter had a child, she realized the child was a little boy. He cried and yelled as he came into the world, but fell silent as he was rapped in his mother's loving arms. The child was cleaned up and given back to the mother. His eyes were beautiful. One was a dark blue and the other a light green. Then the mother felt the pain of child all over again.
Pain shoot up her spin. She handed the baby to her husband and started to scream once again. She was in more agony than ever before as she made her lungs bleed. The doctor's rushed to the woman, and they realized she still had another baby. She screamed and pushed the baby out to help the young mother. Their was another child still. A baby that held a gift so strong, that it's mother felt the power.
The new baby was given to the mother. It opened it's tiny, little eyes. The same as the first, but more color and life to them. The green eye was like the most wild jungle on an ocean island and the blue was like a far away ocean, waves crashing down gently to the soft sand of beachs. It's skin was as pale as the full moon, and she was so innocent, sweet. The baby was a girl, but something didn't look right about her. The mother looked at her arm, and panic took over her body. The girl had a marking on her arm... a red mixture of swirls... It was the marking of the one who is damned...

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