(No Title) Its something I am working on...

Prologue

From the time of my birth my parents knew I was special. Too special for the world to know. I never wanted my secret to be known. I wanted to be accepted in the world and blend in like a complete nonentity

Nobody had known my secret and I had wished  from the bottom of my heart that it would remain that way... But right now?

I wanted nothing more than complete exposure of my secret. So it would inspire fear, my enemy, which would ultimately help me and lead to... my death. I would welcome death like an old friend. I want this more than anything. I want someone to know my secret before I reach his arms- which would result in both our deaths. I don’t want his beauty to be taken from this world. I am nothing without him and he everything without me....

He smiles as our eyes meet and holds his hands out for me, an invitation to dance. To dance with death...