Hello there lovely ones.

So this is the first story I write in English and I decided to share it with everyone.

To tell you a bit about it...Well all I have to say is that it's definitely a bit twisted and like out of this world but since I used some myths and paranormal things into it I guess that's okay. It's going to be full of twists and turns. A friendly advice for all of those reading would be that you should just read it and don't make any assumptions because if you do, you might not be close to what it really is.

That being said, I'll stop rambling for now and allow you to read the intro.

Disclaimer: The characters mostly belong to me but some facts and occurrences do not being based on some myths/beliefs.

Enjoy! xx


Prologue

When I was eighteen, my life changed completely. Every belief that I had was insignificant compared to what I found out about me. Many people are sceptical about it and they would ask
"What can happen in a teens life and be so significant that changes everything, changes her inside and out?"
I don't know if I can explain it right. You'll think I read too much science fiction or watched too many movies. Either that or you'll think that I'm completely insane. I won't blame you. Even I thought at some point that I've gone round the bend. Even now I'm having problems with believing in it. I still think that I'm having a nightmare and when I'll wake up everything will be normal; it will seem that everything that happened was just a fruit of my subconscious that wanted to torture me with strange and hard to understand dreams. Well, I'm saying that it's a nightmare because I just want to live my life as normal as possible, forgetting everything, forgetting what or rather who I really am.
Three years have passed since that incident changed my life, flipped my whole world upside down and gave me a different view on life. Since that moment, I hate every sunrise because with every sunrise comes another day of torture for me, another day in which I have to deal with my inner duality.
Every day when I look into the mirror, I'm telling myself:
"I'm Ayanna Pierce and I'm studying Psychology", trying to reject any other reality than this one.
Only, there's more to it. Inside me, two parts coexist: the "me" that I am now and the "other me" and it's not about good and evil, it's much more than that. That other part wants to consume me gradually, trying to make me be this other person I don't know and don't want to know. That is why I'm ignoring it, pretending it doesn't exist like the way it used to be before I found out about its existence.
You're probably wondering what I'm babbling about here, right? Well, I'm going to tell you the whole story from the beginning until its very end and I'll try to not let anything out. I can't promise it's a happy story with a very happy ending, but there are certainly good parts in it. Don't feel joy about any part of it though. Nothing is what it seems and I don't know how many of the following prove to be for the best. You might feel joy, fury, resentment, betrayal, doubt, a lot of mystery, even love and not exactly in this order. Enjoy every part of it. Embrace every feeling like your own. But be careful not to feel joy. You might regret it when the story ends. I warned you.