The Prologue
You may think you know who you are.
Your past is filled with memories of wonderful times, sad and difficult times, love, hate, friendship and sorrow, but they are memories nonetheless.
I have two sets of memories. One of a perfect childhood, high school and college years with kind doting parents. Then, onto a storybook marriage.
But that was a lie.
Something happened one evening. Something that changed everything. It was the start of a downward spiral that was to be the end of life as I had known it – or thought it to be. My single indiscretion was the start of something so sinister, yet so very exciting that it would recreate my very existence, body and soul.
As the second ‘true’ set of memories emerged, I came to the conclusion that I must let my former self die to let who I truly was live.
My identity had been handed down through the centuries – refined and perfected.
In the end, I not only accepted who and what I was, I reveled in it.
But suddenly… things changed and there was no turning back.
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history of seduction and murder reached back over 500 years?
