The Elite Chronicles
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Before you start reading, keep in mind you’re reading this at your own risk. I cannot help you if they find you and torture you to tell them what you’ve seen and heard.
I’m here to tell you my story.
My name is Celeste Davenport and I’m part of the supernatural elite. I’m not going to spoil my entire life right now. But let me tell you, I have lead a dark life.
A life no one else has lead and lived to tell it. You have to get past many obstacles. You can’t love, you’re not allowed to and if you do there’s no chance you can tell your loved one about who you are. You always keep on your mask, that’s how it was and still is. My whole life I was forced into hiding by our superiors, but I decided to stand up for myself and live my life as I wanted it. This is not a game and I swear to tell nothing but the truth.
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