Alone......I'm all alone...It wasn't always like this though....I used to have a family....friends...hell, even a dog....but then THEY came.....they have no real name, but we call them the Hunters. What do I mean by 'we'? Well, 'we' being demons. We aren't evil as most people think, we are actually neutral, the grey area inbetween. Our history is cloudy but it is true we came from hell, but that was a long time ago...in the dark ages of my kind.

I am Kitharlen Hithrelian, but most people(the guards) just call me Kith. Kith in my native tongue means 'demon', & arlen means 'jewel'. My father always called me Arlen....Ah, enough with these silly memories....I have been in this place for 5 years.....They took me from my family & killed my mother, father, sisters, & brother infront of me, holding my eyes open, making me watch them suffer......*sigh* Now for theses 5 years, thanks to my advanced healing, I have been tortured in the most horrible ways, have seen the things of nightmares...& have lost all my pride, digity, freedom...& inosence. I was eleven when I was taken, & have lost hope more than once...but now...now I have more than hope....I have (or will soon) Freedom.

well, whaddya think? kinda angsty but I like the idea, & yes, it is short, but it's a prologue you idiots! ^^ anyways, tell me what ya think, & I'll update this fast, k?

P.S.--*whispering* sorry, I've got writer's block for my other stories....& I haven't been in a very creative mood lately! sorry again....yell at me if you want...*wimpers while hiding in dark corner* bye now......