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As the party full of Slayers that were dressed in expremely formal clothing raged on and swelled up given the rhythm of the music, my anxiety hit the roof, especially when my eyes desperately saught out Rayne. When I glanced over at Wyzdum, I could tell she was feeling the same way...Rayne thinks the two of us are being silly...but I couldn't help but feel like something was going to go terribly wrong, and as my eyes scanned the crowd of people, a pair of silver eyes silhoetted with black bangs and pale skin instantly made my heart stop.

  "She's here" I said, as I looked over at Wyzdum, the look on her face contouring and her skin turning as pale as paper as I began to run through the crowd trying to find her. The music was blasting and everybody was swarming the dance floor, but I didn't let that stop me. My eyes scanned each and every shape on the dance floor until I caught on to the flowing black feather like hair of Ano. She glanced back at me, and the moment our eyes met a slight smile stretched across her lips just before she opened her mouth and spoke the words...I felt like I was living life in slow motion...I watched as she finished her phrase, her hand placed on the shoulder of two slayers who'd stopped dancing at that point and starred at her, hypnotized by her.

In that moment, she disappeared into the crowd while the two Slayers she embraced glowed with a white light that slowly consumed their bodies until they were nothing but an accumulation of pure white light. As their shape began to expand and deform, the crowed divided around them and watched in horror...standing in the middle of the crowd were two Awakened beings, and out of everybody at this party, the only two people that bothered to bring weapons of any sort was me, and Wyzdum who was a walking weapon as is.

Prologue

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