Fragmemt

"So, you're not human?" He asks. "No." "Then what are you?" "A fragment of one."

Elyssa Brooke grew up from a dark past. A past of war and destruction. She grew up like every other girl, except, she wasn't human at all. A fragment of one, more or less. A delicate piece of China. 'Skin' smooth as a fine piece of China, and just as fragile.

"To be broken, or to break, is my fate," ......., "that I'm afraid to accept."