Chapter 1:  Eleanor     Hello my name is Eleanor and I was born in 1093 in the county of Alba. That's Scotland now.    I forgot my surname and I lost track of the people I have met. I guess you're thinking, if I'm a vampire? Well, sorry to disappoint. I'm just a human, a weird immortal human.    I don't know why I've live for this long. I saw my parents age and die and me? I'm still young, youthful 18 years old.   Some of you would even say I'm cursed. Maybe? I don't know. I get sick. I'm susceptible to wounds. I tried killing myself once, I failed. I guess I'm not meant to die.   I was meant to watch the world change, to watch people die. To see the great horrors that happened and the glorious events that occurred.   I lived alone for the first 100 years, during the ancient times I am considered as a demon or a witch or other weird creatures that humans feared. So I lived alone. I always change places. I can never stay in a place for more than 20 years.    Aside from myself, there are quite a few weirdos like me. Not immortal humans but vampires. Yes they exist too but I don't fancy them. They are beautiful creatures, its given. But they blood, its kind of gross. I have a few vampires friends but I rarely get in touch with them,   Aside from vampires, there are also witches. Witches are weird but nice. Selena, my witch friend, tried to analyze what happened to me but she failed. She deduced I was cursed.    Selena and I were together for quite some time until she died of old age. It was really sad