Prologue

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It was a cold windy night when the alarms went off

The king had completely ignored the prophet's warning

The queen was giving birth they say it's going to be twins

His sons names will be Edgar and Julian, he will be so happy

"Sir" someone says from the stairs he whirls around silently motioning for the man to continue

The man takes a deep breath before saying "you have two daughters"

The Kings Pride and happiness turned to anger and sorrow

"Get out! You have caused this!" He roared at the doctor and he ran quickly out

The king stormed to his wife's room

"How could you! You knew giving birth to females is unruly in the royal family! Yet you did it anyway!" He screamed at his wife

There was a struggle and then his wife slumped lifelessly to the floor

Everyone was told that she had a sudden heart attack and no one could save her. But everyone blames the king

Most think he killed her, they are rights course

Someone named the twins Crimson and Blaire.

They were destined to be very powerful Angels

At least Crimson would be, Blaire fell ill, she didn't get the care she needed

Blaire passed away at the age of one

Crimson grew up bitter and angry, her hatred for her father growing everyday

No one knows she exist, everyone was told that the babies died with their mother.

Crimson had a very dark appearance, pitch black hair and dark red eyes, whenever her father looked into them he felt a shiver of fear run down his spine

One day Crimson will have her revenge

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