I was six months old when my mother decided to sacrifice me to a daemon to gain more magical powers.

Can you feel the love? I know I can.

Too bad for her, I threw a monkey wrench into things and was soon adopted by my new mother. The one that’s an even bigger monster - yet also loves me.

Now it’s time for me to broaden my horizons and head to the academy with other supernaturals my age. For a first time out of the house, I have to say that I’m pretty excited to see what the world has to offer me.

I’ll be the only person like me attending, which isn’t hard since I’m the only person like me in the world.

Will I make friends? Can I do this after such a strange upbringing?

I hope so for both of those, I really do. I know I’m not a normal girl any longer, yet I want to be treated just like the others around me. All the while knowing that it’s a struggle to keep the horrors within away from the light of day.

After all, when you’re princess to the locked away daemon people, sometimes you just gotta let the freak flag fly.

Here I come, Nightwing Academy. I do so hope you have some deep, dark shadows I can play in. After all, a girl has needs.