Look, I didn't want to be a half-blood. If you are reading this because you think you might be one, my advice is: close this book right now. Believe whatever lie you mom or dad told you about your birth, and try to lead a normal life. Being a half-blood is dangerous. It's scary. Most of the time, it gets you killed in painful, nasty ways. If you're a normal kid, reading this because you think it's fiction, great. Read on. I envy you for being able to believe that non of this ever happened. But if you recognize yourself in these pages-If you feel something stirring inside-stop reading immediately. You might be one of us. And once you know that, it's only a matter of time before they sense it too, and they'll come for you. Don't say I didn't warn you. My name is Rhea Jackson. I'm twelve years old. Until a few months ago, I was a boarding student at Yancy Academy, a private school fir troubled students in upstate New York.
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