Having a demon for a father would make anybody's life difficult. Now try having a demon for a father, six half-demon brothers, a sorceress for a mother, a destiny that says you will destroy the Earth, and having to be raised by monks because your emotions are dangerous. Sigh. And people always wonder why I'm so anti-social. I don't try to be, but years of not being allowed to feel emotions kind of do that to people. But other than that my life was pretty boring, the monks don't have any TV's or anything and I spent most of my time meditating, reading, and learning.

But not everything was boring, I did have a few unpleasent moments. And my father wasn't that secretive about my destiny either. He often tried to take me to the underworld, but Azar's powers kept him away. My mother helped keep him away too, using the spells that Azar taught her. I didn't know this at first, but my powers kept him at bay as well, I didn't know I was protecting them, no one did. I was surprised when I found out, or as surprised as I could get. But I'm only telling you the good things, and my life was far from good.