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Aloha anyone who may be reading this! Recently I finished Alyson Noel's newest addition to the "Immortal" series, Dark Flame, and completely fell in love with Roman's character even more. I won't reveal what happens to make me feel that way (for those who haven't read) but I felt the need to . . . "tribute" him with a little fanfiction.

Note: This story takes place before Blue Moon and does not include Ever or Damen. Well, unless Damen makes a small cameo in a flashback or something but you know what I mean. I'm not sure how I'm gonna have this story move. But no matter what, this will have charming little Romie in it. :)

I do not own Immortals or Roman. Just the main character (Lily) and the ones with small roles, y'know, the ones no one cares about.

Rated T for language and possible sexual content.

Humans are extremely peculiar beings.

Each one is different and displays different ranges or personalities and intelligence. Many of them have selfish thoughts directed towards money, power, sex, and other stupid things. Sometimes I feel ashamed I used to be as simple-minded as them, to be called "one of them".

A number of people are smart enough to realize how polluted their race becomes over the years. The stupid don't notice at all. As long as they're at the top of the food chain, they're happy.

I'm one of the smart people. I've seen how society has rapidly changed over the last two centuries. It sickens me at times to hear the constant mind babblings involved around sexual activities. Even the modern day music industry has fallen into this sick trap. It seems every song has its own innuendos these days.

But despite these things I don't want to hear, I still pry on their minds anyways. I know there's something called "privacy" but I can't help it. These minds seem to change every year. It's interesting to see their development.

Two hundred years ago, back in the eighteen hundreds, it was more about power than anything. A girl at the age of fourteen was abducted and tested on. Her abductor was much stronger and faster than she, so for two years she was forced to stay. The man- excuse me- boy, as he appeared barely older than her, who abducted her would always force her to drink something, a mixture of many different things. Then he'd ask questions, getting frustrated when she answered not to his liking. The girl never knew what she drank or what the teenage man was trying to do. Until one day.

He was trying to create another Immortal.

Yes, I know that was short. But I don't care. Don't complain, if you don't like it, leave. kthx.

If you do like it or want to critize on something that's not the length, go right ahead. I don't care.