Prologue
I can hear the heavy breathing from my evil thoughts from years of abuse and hurt that a child could endure. The tragic thing is unbeknownst to her innocence is stole away by the very people meant to raise her. Which in turn became a killer, but it was how they were all raised to think. Which is how I became an orphan. Well my sister and myself that is. We had three younger sister who died when they started to endure the same torture we suffered through and survived. But your probably wondering what they did to us or who they are. They call us the Ravagers. It's a gang that consists of actual monsters, but are trained to be young assassins. There is one thing tying us together. Our family members.
That is right the only ties to this gang is the fact that our members had a family member in the Salem witch trials or at least the family members that survived. The children who managed to hide themselves from harm. But then they gathered all the survivors and started this gang. We are all born into this life, and no one is heard of running from here but I guess it's possible. I heard rumors that some have tried to run but didn't get far. But these people have lost everything. When I say everything I don't mean a place to live but they lost their wife or child. No one can come back from that, so they eventually they just run to get themselves killed. I didn't think my family ever will try to leave. At least that's what I thought until one fateful day.
I came into this world different from everyone. Dad said I was born human and had to go through a ritual at the age of two. He didn't tell me what it was for but said I needed to trust him. I think back to those words now and wonder what would have been different. Probably nothing I would still have scars from the whips and cuts they give us to insert a drug called the dark heart. The reason they call it the dark heart is because when it's injected it leaves a dark mark in the shape of a heart where it is injected and also how we kill our victims. I can't tell you much more due to this been my last warning to humanity.
The world is not as it seems to be. There are monsters out there. If you feel like there is other beings in this world like vampires, werewolves, ghosts, and demons, it's because they do inside the Ravagers. If you find this it means I'm dead or in hiding again. Just run if you see someone running at you with craze in their eyes. This is your last warning.
Elena Jenson
PS. If you find locate theses three people. Dante Dougherty, Nolan Sharpe, or Detective McClaren, tell them the war will begin in 2020. And also if I am still alive I will meet them back here in San Francisco where it all began.
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I wrote as I heard banging on the door of my parents old apartment. I put down the pictures and left through the window. I hope they find the recording with the whole story on it. I went towards the side to watch the flow of events. I saw them walk over to the table. They picked up the paper and photos and read it. Once finished reading, they put a hand over their mouth and ran towards my old bedroom. I followed carefully so I didn't fall. Once at the window I heard the recording start playing. The voice on it saying, "My name is Elena. This is my story." Then I left.