I remember very little before my family abandoned me. Both my parents come for mixed family but we the only 'normal' in there family. Because of this they became more excepted and regretted other origins, hide there heritage and acted 'normal'. They did have the dormant genes so they could access different orientations for different basic task, such as; a perfect garden year roundly, warm-nonthreatening and power effective fires in the winter, etc.

They got in high leveled schools and became friends with noble and rich kids. Practically family with them more than there own. They were happy as they got jobs that let them travel up the ranks with help of there friends. They excepted them for who they are but mixed blood was a taboo. They had triplets first, 2 boys and 1 girl. The girl, Silvie,got the mainly elvish with fire orientated. The eldest boy, Aslavic, was more fea and shapeshifter with dark oriented. The younger boy, Dormic, was basically a tall musclier dwarf, meaning he was taller and wiser than most door was fully grown with guess what, nature orientate. Yes a giant bulky breaded main is a basically a vegan, environmental warrior. He also very good singer and dancer.

Than there was little old me born 6 years later. My mother thought I was mistake before I was born and probably to continue to thinks so in there mansion. My lovey fae and elvic icy orientated mother and my rugged-handsome shifter and giant, fire orientated father gave birth to a complete-and-under abomination little angel, me. At first I look like a a sweet and innocent fae with shifter vangs and cute slightly curved elvish daughter. The families most prides addition to the family. At first, I was the most beloved daughter in the city. The topic of the noble and royal. My beautiful was said to one day even compete with the goddess of love and humanity, the god that walks amongst us as our-there queen. I was said to win the heart of prince of there land. I actually was friends with him and others far above my social status, but I was so friendly, innocent, and caring. that even the goddess could ignore me.

I remember learning fight with Silvic, learning to sing and care nature with Dormic, and magic with Aslavic. I remember mother brushing my hair telling me ancient legends and giggle with me a jokes I make. I remember my father teaching me to cook and telling me of ancient queens and queens, the very history that runs through my veins. I remember my friends trying to keep me pure and true friends going into trouble with me. That was till my power ran through me veins and left marks of extreme power of mixed bloods. Till my blue eyes that almost resembled white turn blood red and onyx. Till my baby Vang's became predator vangs. Till I became a monster in my mother's eyes, a beast in my father's, a abomination in my sister's, a lad-rat to my older brother's, and still a sister to my oldest brother's. Dormic was the only so me as what I was, a kid. So before my family slaughtered me like tradition, he helped me escape to a lander where I could live freely. The land of forgotten, my new home, he spent a year to help me find a place to stay and live. He always made sure I knew how to get intouch with him at all times. He's the one who taught me to link myself to others. That was when the queen of this land to stubble into us. She didn't believe we were related until she taught me to change back to main form, but It no longer look like doll my old kingdom adored. I now had lushes dirty blonde hair to maroon red at tips. Hazel eyes of gold and green the same as Dormic. My skin was darker from the sun and freckles formed. My lips were still plump and cheekbones high. My ears were more pointed, my teeth pointer. She took me in as her own child, allowing Dormic to visit it often. He actually lives as the palace cheif, and although he is vegan, he doesn't make everyone else vegan. He like to trick people though. He once gave me a veggie burger once as a prank and I broke his favorite spatula. It was long day of training and I need meat. He is also now the husband to the queen's great-granddaughter. The Queen is one of the originals, she hates the term, the daughter of the child savior that went insane that combine multiple realms together hundreds of years ago. She still looks for the friends she made make than.

My old name was once Lilica Garthie, only Dormic and co still call me that, but to the rest I'm known as she-devil.