EveEden

As the girl walked in, he noticed that she looked a bit familiar.  Her clothes were different than those of the big city.  She wore a white button sweater with a blue shirt and a yellow skirt.  Her hair and eyes were what got his attention.  She was about five foot three compared to his six seven.   "Are you the one who asked to see me?" he asked.  Eric had never seen a girl with red hair.  "My name is Hellen Edenof, and I am here for the position you placed in the paper," her voice sounded as clear as spring.  * We never put an add in the paper* he tought.  Just as he looked at Iggs, he saw that she didn't even notice the Spirit behind her

The prist had thougt that he had been dreaming but the God the Night had come to him and told him that 'the girl is the one who could help or hurt the world.  You must find her and make sure that she is kill, so that she help the world.'  The prist heard that if a Saint was killed, the world would be saved. Over the next two years he searched for a way for him to stay alive for when he should be needed.  One way said that he should use a forbiden art known as 'Soul of the Past' where he could be summoned from his past and into the future of the World. In the future,in 2012, one of the prist decendents was a Millonair and a famous play boy

Dear reader, Right now you are reading my life.  Something you need to keep to your self.  The stoy you are about to read is just between you and me.  Nothing is what is seems.  Everything is fiction.  Nothing is real, but belive what you want.  Please enjoy my story.    love,          EveEden ---------------------------------------------------   Long ago, in the ancient past, people use to hunt thing they called Children of The Night and the ones that helped them were the Children of Chaos, a Goddess that created everything and eveyone.  The Children of the Night were her nices and nephews that were created by acciendent.  She would