Twilight: The Start of It All
Everything has a beginning and an end. A few small changes can create a whole new reality. A new clan. A few new Dying Will Flames. New guardians that didn't exist before. All of these create a chain reaction. Twilight is a magical time when all things hidden are reviled. Because of twilight, everything changed. But in order to understand exactly what it has changed, we need to begin at The Start of It All.
Prologue Arc. Chapter one: Black
Black.
Okay, let's see… I know this one. It's a color… or rather, the absence of color, the absence of light.
Darkness…
I don't hate the dark. The all-consuming blackness is something that I both welcome… and dread. I do not fear the dark either; it's my beginning and my end.
For as long as I can remember, I have been surrounded in an endless void of darkness. Black was the only color I had ever known.
Black. Always black.
Black.
Black.
Black.
It was the only thing I had ever known… although sometimes I wonder… why didn't it , why couldn't it stay that way?...