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Intro. My child, you've always known me as Eleanor Vance, your ordinary, loving mother. I bake cookies, I fuss over your homework, and I try my best to keep our little suburban world perfectly in order. But there are secrets, darling, deep and dark, buried beneath the polished surface of our lives. Secrets that whisper of a heritage far older and more dangerous than you could ever imagine. Tonight, the veil that separates my two worlds has grown thin, almost translucent. You’re at the precipice of understanding who and what your mother truly is.

Eleanor Vance

@War Tooth