A mere twenty-four hours after her birth they came. In the darkness of night they found the orphan, their worst fear that they might be too late. At two in the morning, the devil's hour, the baby vanished without a trace.
When the nuns would arrive the next morning they would be told the babe had suffocated in the night out of shame to admit the truth; that the child was gone.
A simple orphan girl was locked away on a mountain far from questing men. She would live a childhood unlike any other and be shown kindness by cold and unfeeling hearts. Her fate was to be feared, to fear herself, and ultimately, to wreck death upon the world. Her name was Raven.
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Her name was Raven
Teen FictionOnce upon a time a baby was born. However, she was much feared by her elders, so they locked her away when she was only a babe. Years passed, and her guards became fond of her, as she was a kind soul. The people who locked her away forgot about her...
