Twin Flames of Love (Various POV)

Before her death, Kystal could not help but relive the memories of her mates. 

A love that had been short but utterly beautiful... 

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On the day of Kystal's birth; it had been the time when the triple suns aligned; the sky illuminated by the flaming glow to the peak of its flame. Her mother sire and father sire had seen this moment as a blessing. 

This, though, upon seeing the strange child not with the sepia brown skin or golden eyes with the thick locks of hair on her head, but one with ivory skin almost hairless head and those brightly colored eyes blinking up at them with such trust and innocence. 

You could tell that this child was different, if not from her outer appearance, but from how she was birthed. 

Not hatched from a soft shelled egg but developing and birth from the womb. 

"This child will not have a tranquil life."