Hey this is my first Fanfic. Its about Stantons sister. Pleez read and review. i really want to know how it is. Sorry this part is short. it might take me a while to finish it since i started at the worst part of the school year. but anyway i will try to finish it this summer. i hope you all enjoy it!!!

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters or plots from Daughters of the Moon; Except for my own characters and plot!!!

Prologue

Jolina ran out of her father's castle, in the early light of the cold morning, in tears. Something had happened. Stanton, her brother, had disappeared. Last night he had been placed with his knight but they were both gone this morning. Her father was very angry. He had yelled at her. He never yelled at her.

She reached the small stump by the stream, her favorite place to think. She loved Stanton. He always took time out his training to play and spend time with her. He was the only brother who paid attention to her. Her other brothers resented her since their mother had died giving birth to her.

This last two days had been different. Stanton had been too busy to get out of his training to play with her. There had been many meetings with the monks from the mountains. Her father had been getting ready to go on a crusade against the Atrox.

Jolina had a feeling if her father went on this crusade then he wouldn't come back. But that was before Stanton had disappeared. Her father was furious that his favorite son had disappeared on the eve of battle. Everyone knew he had disappeared because her father had been planning against the Atrox. The only good thing about her brother being taken was that her father wasn't going on his crusade anymore.

Suddenly she heard a twig snap. Her head jerked up. Her eyes searching the shadows for Followers. Everyone knew about the Atrox followers. How they always came at the unexpected, when you were alone. They knew everything that was happening.

Jolina stood abruptly getting ready to run. She turned and then someone grabbed her hand. She started to scream, but a hand was clamped over her mouth. She turned to face her capture. Her gasp and silent scream went unheard by no one. She gazed into his eyes. The eyes, she couldn't explain them. They were bottomless holes filled with tormenting souls. She struggled even though the sudden voice in her head whispered wonderful thing to her. She saw herself in a beautiful gown, loved by all of her father's people. She stopped struggling, seeing herself happy. She never noticed they had disappeared into the shadows.

She opened her eyes in the dark. She started breathing heavy. She hated the dark. Suddenly the door opened spilling small, precious, light. A dark shadow stood between her and the candle held by the servant behind him. The shadow became a man that was kneeling by her pallet on the floor. He picked her up and carried her out the door the silent servant following.

They walked down a dark hallway lined with doors. The musky air tasted damp. Her stomach growled and she wondered when was the last time she had eaten. The man carried her to the end of the hallway and through a door. He set her down at the threshold and stood back, his head bowed.

She suddenly heard an evil voice in her head. She cringed. She knew the voice was the Atrox. It told her to come to him. She walked hypnotized forward, where she stopped in front of a throne. A tall skinny man in black sat there staring at her.

He talked to her, well he wasn't talking, he was whispering thoughts across her mind, telling her about all the wonderful things he could give her. She saw her brother waiting for her, and the Atrox told her she could go to him if she joined him. She wanted him. The Atrox knew that. He smiled knowing she was in his grip.

Suddenly a bright light burst in all corners of the room blinding everyone. The Atrox and his followers screamed in discomfort, and she disappeared into the light. As the light swallowed her, she knew Selene had saved her for a reason.

tell me how it is please