You were lying in bed... it was late at night.. feeling as if the shadows around you had came alive and were holding you...

This was nothing new for you, you had these things happen to you since you were young...

You were.. different from the others around you...

you were the child of darkness... A direct descendant of the god of shadows/destruction also known as the Dragon god (very powerful god/monarch)

You had a special birthmark.. which made you different from the others, a dragon birthmark.. which covered the entire left side of your body.. it was a birthmark which granted you supernatural abilities.

You never knew anything about your parents, all you ever knew were the shadows around you, taught you things and always protected you..

Now you were in your teens.

You still lived following what the shadow monarch told you... That's just how you were used to life.. but deep down, you desperately wanted to escape them and their commands..

It was another night you felt their presence next to you but kept your eyes closed, not looking at them