Yeah, I know I look like I'm twelve. It's all in the genes I guess. Mine happen to be the purest of pure-bloods. Both my parents are water elementals, as was their parents and so on and so forth. It's a family tradition. We have been water and ice elementals all the way back to the beginning of Sidhe. Even after we left, water is the only element my family has known. Being in the mortal realm is hard on them. It's hard on all of us. Humans tend to take for granted the energy around them, energy we thrive on. Other species, vampires, shifters, and witches hunt us for our blood. Being here is death. To stay safe, we huddle together in settlements; keeping out of sight and out of mind. My job is hunting down the things we need: food, supplies, other elementals, anything to help us survive. As long as no one finds us, we get to live another day. I'm unsure how long we can keep it up, but we don't have any other choice, do we
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