The story Behind Kitsune~ Part 1: Exile
I am a girl in my late teens physically though in reality I am nearing my first century. I have long dark hair that my mother said came from her family line and oddly colored magenta eyes like my father. I love children and I especially love to dance and all of the fine arts. I learned how to play the piano, violin, and the harp at a young age since my parents always told me that an education is valuable. Though I always wondered why?
How I came to be is a long tale and quite boring if you ask me. However I can tell you how I came to be what I am, the limbo between a demon, a human, and the offspring of the prince of hell and the highest archangel.
I never meant to be this way. As I was growing up I did always wonder why my mother and father lived very secretively. Though at that age I never considered it or suspected anything since I was showed with the love and affection any child would normally have. That is until when I finally turned fifteen. Suddenly my life became just a tad bit more complicated.
I came home from school as I normally did to find my mother crying on my fathers shoulder. I found the scene quite odd so I dropped my bags ad slipped off my shoes as fast as I could and raced towards her. When I reached my parents I leaned down to comfort my mother. She hugged me and looked at me with a tear strained face her silver blue eyes hauntingly bearing into mine.
"Dearest love, Kitsune, my child, we have bad news." My father said to my surprise. I only heard him call me his dearest love when he had to move to our current house after a demon raid aimed to kill my mother. I nervously gave a nod and sat on the glass coffee table infront of him and tried to brace myself for the worse. Though now that I look back on it.....I never knew what worse was until then.
"Your mother and I.....We have been put into exile from our families and kingdoms." He said with a heavy heart and my mother started to sob again. I must have looked confused because my father took a deep breath and I knew a long explanation was going to take place. "You mother is an archangel love, In fact she is the third highest." he took a pause to determine my reaction, "and I am the prince of hell, I am truly the spawn of Satan, Lucifer, or as I call him my dad." he chuckled darkly and to himself. "I know dearest it is terribly Ironic that an angel and hells prince would fall in love but it did happen. And well you were born from these two opposites who fell in love."
I blinked a few times my magnificent magenta eyes showing all of my confusion. As much as I tried to hold myself back I was tempted into asking the question that had bugged me since he started this speech. "What does this.....make.....me?" my voice waving slightly.
"I do not know to tell you the truth, But you have angel and in essence devil blood coursing through your veins at the same time. Not many people...actually I am sure no one besides you has that union of those two bloods. You could call yourself the princess of hell or you can also call yourself an earth bound angel, both if you decide to. Though you are accepted by both kingdoms, many people will resent the other half of the blood flowing through your veins."
After that as I said before my life changed. No longer was I the girl with the dark hair who liked to observe instead of being with tons of friends. Instead I became the one with a vengeful spirit who had a mysterious aura around her at all times. Goodbye easy days of my childhood, Hello tormenting and mysterious future.
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