There will always be the hunted and the hunters. In the beginning there was God. He was known by every angel, loved by those on earth and in heaven. Then there was Lucifer. He was angry towards God, our father who art in heaven, for loving humans more than us. So he began with Eve, tempting her. He wasn't exiled after ruining God's attempt at a new race. He was exiled three hundred years later after God had populated the earth. Lucifer twisted a woman into a pure evil with only the best of maternal instincts. Then she twisted the creations of God into the originals of all the monsters you hear about today. Then he banned her into Purgatory to watch her creations for all of eternity. He made us then. What are we? He chose four women, originally wanting to choose men but thought better of it. He twisted and formed us into the horsemen. We were sisters, true and blue. We were evil. Rosalie was tall, blonde and beautiful… she was also war. Alice was tiny and thin, she ate more than she should… but she was famine. Then there was Angela who was tall thin and frail with long brunette hair and glasses… she was pestilence. Then there was Bella, the five foot four with all the right curves and long wavy hair with a sexy curl to it. She was beautiful… oh wait, it's me. I'm beautiful. I'm also Death. I'm the one you run from. I kill. I succeed. You die. You fail.
That's the way of life.
