--Prologue--
"In three years after the Great War with Lord Voldemort, a plague began to spread. It was the worst disease ever known to man, and even wizards and witches couldn't prevent it.
Soon, there were only two people left on earth.
They, our mother and father, are the Adam and Eve of this planet."
"Are you serious?!" Eva shouted, irrupting her big sister, Kayla's bedtime story.
"Let me finish, Evan.
"There was a prophecy, made for our mother and father, and they received it immediately after the disease began. They locked themselves away in the castle of their education, and taught themselves to learn life without any other species besides wolves, birds and deer. After the plague ended, they went out and—" Kayla was cut off by her father opening the door and finding them awake.
"Kayla, Evan, Ian? What are you three doing up? You should be in bed." He told them.
"Yes, father. Goodnight." They mumbled and got into their separate beds, safe and warm.
"Goodnight, and I love you." He said, leaning down to kiss them and tuck them in one by one.
He closed the door and it became dim.
"Kayla, will you tell me and Ian of the story tomorrow?" Eva asked.
"Yes, Eva. Goodnight."
Oh ho. You don't know who Adam and Eve are yet, do you? Well, they're not OCs, just to tell you.