The Beginning

The day started off almost like any other except today was the day my mother gave birth. There was to be two twins born of the same egg, one female and one male. Only one survives. Samara was brought into this world already ready for the suffering to come.

A beautiful pale child with blonde hair almost white. Eyes the color of hazel yet mixed with the colors of the ocean and land. She came forth fully wide eyed and did not utter a cry, as though she already knew she lost her other half. Samara would grow up in a cruel and pretentious world, struggling to drench her thirst for love. But will she find it, who knows.

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