Prologue

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Jade Walker viewed her new house. It was really small, with white walls and a small garden. Here she would stay for one year. Jade just finished school with 20 years. She knew that was late, but she didn't really care about that fact. Now, after school was finally done, she would use her time here, to write on her music. Her parents weren't very pleased, when she told them, she would take one year off to work on her music. They thought it was lazy. They thought she should've gone to university immediately. But Jade didn't want to go to university. Not as long as she didn't know what to study.

She looked at the neighborhood. The village was small, there was much nature. Perfect to sit outside and play guitar or write songs. Her gaze fell on a big white house on the top of a hill. Jade sighed. She could never afford such a big house. However, she had to be satisfied with what she had. Suddenly, she stopped short. Something moved in one of the windows of the big house. Was someone watching her? She shook her head. Why should whoever lived in that house watching her? She decided, not to think about it anymore, grabbed some of her boxes and started to carry them inside.

Lawrence Betelgeuse Shoggoth looked out of the window. In front of the small White House that had been empty for five months, stood a young woman. She had very light blonde curls with violet hair tips and was pretty small. Around her were loads of boxes. So that would be the new neighbor. Betelgeuse eyeballed her. He couldn't tell what it was, but something was was interesting about that woman. He probably would never find out because he couldn't leave the house and it was very unlikely to happen, that she would visit anybody living with him in this house. Suddenly, the woman looked up. First, she viewed the house, then her gaze fell directly on him. She looked puzzled. Did she see him? Well, everybody could see him, since he wasn't invisible anymore but from that distance? Then the woman shook her head and began, to bring the boxes inside the house.

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