Origins
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I come from women
Who prefer not to smile.
From witches and warlocks
And spirits,
I come from the vampires that roam the streets
The moon brings me power
The earth is my home
And blood provides my strength
I am a hunter of the night
A Goddesses daughter
The child blessed by Nix, Selene, and Hete
I am blessed by dark, by moon, by night
I saw myself before I was born,
before my first digits twitched,
before the first beats of my heart,
before the chance meeting of my parents,
before theirs did,
and before them,