PrologueA Chapter by bluecrayons79PROLOGUE The night air is still, too still for an
ordinary summer night. Lucinda watches the unswaying trees from the balcony of
her bedroom. Thoughts of change and redemption from the dark abyss of the
modern world occupy her mind. From the distance she sees a figure, no a man. His
long strong strides give him away. He walks like a soldier; brave and with
purpose. The shadow of a man reaches the old steel gate that wraps around the
mansion like the tentacles of an octopus. From here Lucinda can see that he’s
carrying something under his robe. She watches the man take a hand away from
the package he’s holding and reach up to ring the doorbell. While doing so, the
shadows that had obscured the man’s identity slip away into the darkness.
Lucinda takes a deep breath as the sound of the bell rings in the mansion. It’s
Dominic and he’s brought the baby. Dominic
urgently rings the bell a second time and glances around Lucinda opens the door slowly, and
steps outside. She looks in both directions quickly scanning her surroundings. “You shouldn’t have come here Dominic,” Lucinda
says softly as if afraid the shadows of darkness will hear her. “Where
should I have gone Lucy?” Dominic asks in a hiss that matches Lucinda’s eery
tone. “Anywhere. Anywhere but here.” She stares at the
tiny bundle in his arms. “She’ll die anywhere else. Please, help me.” The powerful man pleads. “Maybe
she doesn’t deserve to live.” “How could you say that? She’s a baby!” Dominic
screams in rage, startling the still night. “She’s a monster. She was never meant to exist!
The magic of the witch and the immortality of a vampire is a deadly
combination. It’s too much power for one being to possess,” She shakes her
head.”You haven’t changed Dominic, always the hero, always saving the poor and
helpless. You should have let her die in the demon fire. It would have been
better for everybody.” “You would never let a baby die in demon
fire.” She shifts uncomfortably. “She’s not an ordinary
baby.” “Nor are you an ordinary woman.” She sighs, “Perhaps not. But I am a witch, not a
monster.” “You chose good over evil, Lucinda. Give her the
chance you were given.” The baby wails. “She sounds like a nightingale,” Lucinda says in
awe. She uncovers the bundle and peeks at the child inside. A pale baby with
large blue eyes rimmed in red stares back at her. Lucinda touches her hand in
amazement. The baby’s fingers are long and clawed but the black crescent on her
wrist immediately brings Lucinda back to the reality of what this child is. She
looks up at Dominic and shakes her head, “I can’t do this.” Dominic tries one more time. “You’re a witch
Lucinda,” he says, “Hold her hand and sense her aura. If her aura is black I
will bother you no more.” Lucinda does what he asks and grasps the baby’s
tiny clawed fingers in her own. She mutters something incomprehensible and
gasps as the child’s aura is revealed to her. “What is it?” Dominic asks. “I have never seen anything like this in my
entire life,” she says softly. “Her aura is a mixture of the darkest of all
blacks and the brightest emerald I’ve yet to see.” “What does it mean?” “She can either be a blessing so great or a
curse so terrible. She is powerful like no creature that has ever existed.” Dominic glances behind him, “I can’t keep this
up much longer. The People are too strong, their technology is too advanced.” “What are you talking about?” “Lucinda listen to me…the people have been
trailing me. In sixty seconds the protective wall I have up around us will
break. Go inside the mansion, they cannot find you there. There is an ancient
magic that will protect you, but,” he says, “take the baby.” Lucinda hesitates, then holds out her hands.
Dominic hands the baby over. Gunshots sound. “Go,” he screams. “Wait, what shall I call her?” “Nightingale,” he replies quickly, but the sound
of a single gunshot that misses him by a mere inch drowns out the first part of
the word. “Gale,” Lucinda says closing the large oak door,
“I wonder why he chose that name.” © 2013 bluecrayons79Reviews
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1 Review Added on December 22, 2013 Last Updated on December 22, 2013 Tags: #vampire, #witches, #sciencefiction, #YA Authorbluecrayons79Brooklyn, NYAboutI'm a 19 year old college student. I love science fiction and I write for teens. more..Writing
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