The first time I found out I was a Darker--A person who could create shadows and darkness--I didn't believe it. I also didn't believe that I was apparently powerful enough to bring the world down into pieces. But when a Reflector--a type of demon that kills people like me--attacked me on the street...that's when I started to believe.
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I never thought it would end like this.
I always thought I had a home.
I always thought I had a family,
but as it turns out, my past is darker than the lies they told me and the truth they kept from me.