Aon

Prologue

I thought I was whole...

With all that I had to endure alone, I didn’t feel the need for anyone to mend or breathe life into me. I wasn’t broken –yet, I couldn’t say I was securely composed. I was stable. Wasn’t that enough?

“It wasn’t meant to be.” I told myself.

But somewhere deep inside of me, someone chuckled and whispered into my ear faintly:

“Oh, you have no idea how wrong you are.”

My heart was set on fire, the ashes catching light as the fallen arise again and catch flame. My soul was trampled long ago, but now it has been awakened, stirred alive by the fight raging on behind the mortal eye. Yet, he was always there. Even when I never realized it.

There was no time to roll back the clock and restart. There was no time to undo what has been done. No words could stop what was fate and what was set and stone since birth. If there was, then I would have stopped it long ago before the discovery of my Soul Twin.

Who would have thought that a war between two clans wouldn’t be my only war?