Introduction

He told me he'd never let anyone hurt me,

but he's the one hurting me still.

He told me he'd never stop loving me,

but when he left he didn't know how much it affected me.

It came and overtook my very being,

torching my heart and leaving it scarred.

It burned my body, soul, and mind

It burned me alive


Prologue

I woke up to the sound of an ocean roaring overhead, my hair whipped around my face and tickled my nose. I let my eyes wander and was met with a blindingly bright light. I already knew this was a dream for there were four moons in the sky and the sun was purple which contrasted vividly with the dark blue sky. Not only that, but I've been here before. I had been here so many times before that I already knew what to expect.

But I got up anyways for it was such a strong impulse, I stood up only to be knocked down yet again. The fire had come and was burning uncontrollably, I just laid there and let the flames have way with me. You may wonder why I just sit here instead of waking up, or maybe you think I like the pain, but those are not the reasons.

Me fighting the the white inferno, is exactly how it sounds…..inevitable. So I sit there as silently as possible as to not wake up my unknowing parents. For just as I am being burned alive in my dream and feeling great amounts of agony, I'm also feeling the pain in reality.

But I guess you wouldn't understand for you've just met me so let me start off from the beginning. My name is Isabella Marie Swan and this is how the world around me came to a scorching halt.

On a clear Saturday morning in Forks Washington, a new born baby was waking up from his peaceful slumber only to be placed in an unknown area. His piercing wails echoed around the small cave and the little woodland creatures all scurried away in fear. But it wasn't from the baby that they ran, it was from the thing that had stolen the infant in the first place. His whole demeanor radiated evil and his eyes were the deepest of silver.

He looked down at the newborn with such disgust and hate that you would think he was going to kill the baby then and there…..but he didn't. For it was his duty to raise this small child into the killer his master wanted him to be and so one week after the baby was brought into this earth, he was branded with the symbol of the 'Malvigita'.

But on the other side of the small town another child born on the exact same day met a different fate. She was cherished and thought to be a miracle, for that was what she was. She had nearly died at birth and her family loved her and thought she would do incredible things. But little did they know how right they were.