Prologue
The Mother's Pov-
We knew we were different. They knew we were different. Everyone knew we were different but no one wanted to admit it. Because if they did admit it they would be showing fear towards the enemy. An enemy that they couldn't defeat, that they couldn't control, and that brought out the worst in everyone.
So they killed us or so they tried. We let them think that we were dead so that we could make sure the prophecy would come true in peace without having the humans following us and trying to defeat us even though they knew it was pointless.
But we all managed to avoid detection and after I gave birth to Lilith the prophecy began. The beginning of the end. A new beginning. A better beginning, one where we won't be hunted and killed for what we are. One where disease will only be a thing of the past. But this isn't my story. No not by a long shot. This is my daughter Lilith's story.
Lilith's Pov-
( Flashback )
" Lilith are you setting deranged phyco-pathic fairy tales loose on the school again?" My mother asked while her hands on her hips.
" That certainly is a possiblity, but I was just exercising my powers, like you told me, on a larger scale maybe but I have to prepare for when I'm older. I'll try to be more careful from now on."
And that's all I remember except gun fire and my mother's body being dragged out of our house. I woke up in a hospital with a 'doctor' taking my blood to run tests. Three weeks later I was in London, living with my uncle and cousin. A new life. A new year. So welcome to 1533.
(Present day)
" Hey Lilith what's this great idea that you've had?"
" Cousin, my dear Shadow, you know about our powers and you know the prophecy. I say we get to work and set up the institute, of course you'll need to be the head at least until people learn to deal with a powerful woman in charge. So let's get started."
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so this is the start of the story that is going in the watty awards. I'm not too worried about if I win or not but I hope that more people might start to read my stories
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The Damned Intistitute (In the beginning, before cold and heartless)
Novela JuvenilThis is the story of how the damned instutitude started before Lilith lost her memories and had to be retrained.