A/N: I am so happy for all you people who were with me for the prequel, and have stayed tuned for this. I truly appreciate you all.
Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note or it's characters. I only own Jasmine, Nora, and a bunch of other OC's you'll meet.
When we are children, we believe the world is full of magic. We believe in myths and legends, and what destiny holds for us. That was the world I remembered. And the one I wished I never known.
When we are children, is it because we don't know the dangers of the world, that we are happy and cheerful, that we slowly learn to love and trust other around us? Or is it because, somewhere deep inside us we knew there was?
Human girls cry when they're sad, and laugh when they're happy. They have a single fixed shape instead of shifting with their whims like wind-blown smoke. They have their very own parents, whom they loved very much. They don't go around stealing other girls' mothers.
At least, that's what I thought they were like. I wouldn't really know.
After all, I wasn't human.
I grew up thinking that I was. Everything in my precious life was soon shattered by my fifth birthday. My mother was killed in an accident because of me and my sister. I had run from the car, and was later found by my father out in the snow.
My life was one to be filled with torture and solitude. I was taught that children were merely tools to be used by others, such as murder and trickery. Because of our age, beauty, and innocence, we could fool others easily. It had become a habit of my life very easily.
I grew up knowing there was something out there that I wanted, something that I needed. It wasn't until my thirteenth birthday that I found out what that was. What I wanted was freedom.
Because of my cursed bloodline, I knew it was never possible. Since the very moment of my birth, I had been cursed to serve my father and my clan. I wasn't allowed to dabble in the human ways.
I had been captured by a testing facility, and spent my life in horrible experiments and torturous activities everyday.
That was, until the day I turned eighteen.
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