Evangeline Morningstar
Prologue
I was born to a pair of parents like everyone else. My parents loved each other. And the day my parents found out that a baby was on its way, it was a day of joy and sadness. Why? Because when a demon impregnates a women. It doesn't matter if she was human or not. She dies during child birth. And it's no different even if the father of the child is the prince of all demons. Even if he is the most powerful demon of them all. He cannot save a dying soul. It pained my father to see his beloved's life force fading away. But it also brought him great joy in the time of sadness when he saw his little girl coming out of her mother's womb. It was what reminded him of love. It made my father remember the times he had with my mother. He remembered that even if she is gone the bond they had will never fade. She will always be in his heart. And he will always be in hers even in the death. It was the day one of the most powerful being in the universe perished. But another was born. I was created by the most unexpected union. One deemed impossible for the dark ones. It was a union of love. A union of the dark and the light. I, Evangeline Morningstar. Am the daughter of Satan Lucifer, the Dark Prince and Gabriel, an Angel. Brought together by love, they had the most special bond. And through that bond. I was born….
Chapter 1
Every day I do the same thing to try and blend in with the other kids. But somehow I just can't do it right. Every day I am being pushed around by arrogant high school mean girls who think they own the school. Every day I sit at the exact same spot at the back of the room during class and at the exact same empty lunch table in the cafeteria. Every day, students in Redstone High treat me like shit. They say things like "Your ugly" or "You're a waste of space". And what they say most "You're the devil's spawn". That one never really hurt me. In fact, being called the devils spawn actually made me feel better. It made me feel like that I…belonged. And today is no different. Even if today is the day I turn sixteen.
In movies, a girls sweet sixteen is the day she get a car or a day where she throws the biggest house party in the neighborhood. But for me. The day I turn sixteen is just like any other day.
My birthdays are never celebrated because my foster parents never care nor do they ever ask. I've been with my current foster parents for about 8 months now and that's a record. I usually get moved in less than 3 month to a new home because the families just can't stand being around my miserable self anymore.
Mr. and Mrs. B are different though, they seem to understand me and actually take the time to try and talk to me. I want to tell them that it simply won't work. I never attach myself to anyone because I'm just too afraid of getting hurt. And more often than not. But still, I never utter a word. I wonder to myself why I was taken away from my real family every day. I wonder why they didn't want me anymore.
I don't hate my real parents because there must have been a reason that they had to give me up. It have been heart breaking for them. I do wish that one day I could meet them though. One day, I would ask them face to face why they gave me up. I would try to understand.
And my biggest wish for my sixteenth birthday, is to meet at least one of my birth parents, because if I was a devil's child. I would have powers. Powers to grant me at least one wish right? Right. Because the good thing about being born on the sixth of June in 1996. Is that you can make yourself believe that you are special. Even if I may not be…