The prologue is just what was to be explained in later chapters. Again I own nothing. Evri's name has been changed to Emily her middle name is Azrael, if you look it up you'll see the irony in this. Avri's name changed to Anul his middle name is Chaya look that one up. Jezabelle's to Julia, and Annabelle's to Amara. Again I own nothing.
Prologue
BPOV
I drifted through time alone. It was a handed down curse from my mother. To be a time keeper. Making sure everything was in balance. All alone forever eighteen, to the day of my birth, all alone.
Or so I thought, until I met Edward Anthony Masen. It was 1918 and I was passing through Chicago, when I saw him. A picture of perfection with his unruly bronze hair and stunning emerald eyes that could capture my attention.
We fell in love with each other and were soon married. I wasn't thinking of how I couldn't age, I wasn't thinking at all. They say love makes you irrational. It also makes you forgetful.
The one thing I forgot was the scheduled Spanish Influenza. I could not see a thing about mine or Edward's future. Would he live? Would we still be together?
When he passed away I was broken. Until, I had a vision of Carlisle Cullen, changing my Edward. All was right in my world, once again, but then I learned Edward didn't remember a thing of his human life. He didn't remember me.
I left heartbroken. When I learned I was pregnant with twins, my world began to turn, but not back to its full speed. I named my angels Emily Azrael Masen-Swan and Anul Chaya Masen-Swan.
My children carried a part of the curse but could still age. One day, when my children were eight I went with them to see my husband, their father, in secret. By then there were others with them. One, a beautiful blonde, I was sure would steal my Edward.
We left soon after. I wasn't prepared for what came next. We were attacked by two blood-drinking vampires. They thought that they had killed us, but were wrong. We were changed.
The change was shorter for us. One day, It amplified our powers, made our appearance change.Emily who once had her father's bronze hair and my brown eyes, now had pitch black eyes and hair. Anul who once had my brown hair and his father's green eyes, now had a shock of white hair and milky white eyes. My eyes turned a haunting silver, my hair a light silver. Emily's power of death and Anul's power of life increased ten-fold. Our day of death was to never come. Or so I thought.
We had no regular vampire diet. I fed off of people's time-spans, life-spans? Call it what you will. Emily fed off of dead souls and Anul off of life. We traveled alone until we met presumed dead vampires; who had fallen for the werewolves that had imprinted on them. Not having a place to go, I took them in. In return they protected us. I never looked for Edward again.
At night, though, in the confines of my room, when I truly accepted there was no Edward, running down my cold cheeks, the silent tears came.
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-Jaime :)
