I lived on a planet called Azarath until age 6. Everyone knew me. All but my Mother and stepfather, hated me.

"Raven?" My Mother called. I looked up from my spell book to see what was up. She smiled at me.

"Raven honey. She's coming today," my Mother said. I jumped clean out of my seat and knocked my spell book onto the floor with an abnormally loud thud. Had I really heard my Mother right?! Was it true?!

"She's coming?" I asked trying to stay calm.

"Yes Raven. She'll... ouch... be here any minute now," my Mother said holding her stomach.

"Where's Rennif?" I asked. Rennif was my stepfather, plus he was literally an Angel. As in an Angel from Heaven.

"He'll be here," she said.

My father, on the other hand, was the Devil himself. I hated him. I wished the reason my family was getting bigger wasn't because of him.

Before I had been born, a prophecy had for told of my birth and a younger sibling of mine. Born to the same mother, but had different fathers. One was the daughter of the Devil. That was me. The younger, was the daughter of an Arch Angel.

The prophecy told of us having to fight to protect Heaven and another place called Earth from my Father because he'd use me to enter Earth. If I would give into my Father's temptations, my sister would have to kill not only my Father, but me as well.

I sighed. I thought about the prophecy as the doctor and Rennif, helped my Mother give birth. I hoped I never gave into my Father.

Hours later, the doctor left my Mother's room. "May I see my Mother now," I asked. He frowned at me and nodded. I quickly and quietly rushed into the room.

"Mother?" I whispered.

"Raven. Come in and meet your sister," my Mother said. I gulped and inched closer. Mother sighed.

"She's not your enemy. Come say hi," Mother said.

"Okay," I said. I climbed onto the bed and sat next to my Mother. She handed me my sister.

My little sister opened her eyes. She had violet colored eyes and lavender colored hair. My hair and eyes were dark purple. She stared at me.

"Ray Ray," she said with a giggle. I gasped. The was my nickname! But babies her age can't talk!

"Raven? Why are you so surprised?" my Mother asked.

"She said my nickname," I said.

"Angels and Demons can talk from day one Raven," Rennif said.

"Oh," I said.

"Ray Ray," my sister giggled.

"What's her name?" I asked Mother.

"Violet," Mother said.

"Violet," I said smiling at my sister.

"Ray Ray," Violet said back.

"Welcome home Violet," I said hugging her.