Chapter 1
Halloween
So what happens when you're a demon's daughter on a parallel universe with a widow-sorceress as a mother? Good Question. Read away.
My planet was almost exactly like earth, except it was still in its "medieval" times. It all started when one faithful Halloween ruined my life. Sure, it was a time when war stopped and friends came over. But that was only the worst part.
Turns out, my demon-for-a-father wanted a visit 15 years after I was born, specifically on Halloween. But 1, how was I supposed to visit my father in Hell (everybody knows once you go there the Devil never lets you out), and 2, how could I remember that promise when I was only an infant?
My friends Hope and Anna came over that night. But something didn't feel right. It felt Déjà vu all over. I saw my friends walking across the drawbridge and I leaped in joy! Except for one minor thing-I couldn't come back down. That's right. I was flying. Right in front of my friends. You would be amazed and jubilant if that happened to you. Let me say something- I'm different.
When you fly, you just simply lean up, down, left, right, north, south. Your blood cells start to tingle. Then bounce, which explains the movement. Not the comfiest thing in the world. Moving on.
Hope and Anna stared at me. I mean, wouldn't you? Finally, after five minutes, I wiped the shock off their faces. "So Hope, what are you being for Halloween?" I asked. "KING ARTHUR!" she replied. I rolled my eyes. Instead, I took the crown right off her head into the open air. Keeping a steady gaze, I thought "Okay, first flying, and now telekinesis? What's next?"
