I live in a world where the supernatural exist, werewolves, fairies, elves, vampires, witches and casters. They don't know it yet but I am the most powerful of them all. I am still too young to show myself though. So for now I have to bide my time, there are too many enemies and one wrong move could mean death for me and those I have left. But they have already taken from me and for that there must be recompense. After all my name is River Kennedy Storm and I am justice, I am vengeance, and I am wrath. __________________________________________________________________________ "aaahhh...!" I hunched over in excruciating pain. My back felt like hot molten lava had been poured all over it and the skin on my back felt as if it was being pried off my flesh with a grappling hook. It was happening again, they were torturing him and there was nothing i could do to help him or stop it. "River!" Rain exclaimed as she flashed to my side to support my hunched over frame. She held on to my arms being careful not to touch my burning back and laid me down gently on the floor on my stomach with the top part of my torso on her lap. “Rain, they’re hurting him again. They are hurting our King.” I whimpered in a childlike whisper. It wasn’t just my body that was in pain, it was my soul too. I felt sorrow and confusion, I felt injustice and anger; and I felt cheated.