1 Prologue

I never knew the word family, heck I didn't know my mother's face, but I could still hear her sweet voice humming away a song, a song I know not of, a song that always leave me trembling a song that still haunts me till this very Day.

Having reoccurring nightmares of what seemed to be a past life of some sort, a life with so many abilities or abnormalities as I would say, the blood, the pain, the sorrow, It all feels to real, what does it mean?

Traumatized by so many emotions so many memories which always left me wondering who am I? or rather What Am I?