The past few hours we asked simple questions about ourselves like, our names, our ages, what we do for a living, and I asked her about her gem, she seemed frightened to tell me plus she was frighten to tell me about her age which was unusual. But what I learned from her is that her name is Annabelle K. Duncan and what she does for a living is that she's in college but as for a job she works in a grocery store. "What are you doing in college?" I asked, "Art." she answered, I looked at her and smiled, "That's pretty good." I said. "What are you doing in college?" she asked with a smiled, I looked away from her and laughed a bit then said, "This might sound so stupid but I'm in school to be a journalist." She smirked and said "that's even better than what I'm trying to do." We both shared a laugh than went to her house. But when we got there I was frighten because it was in a graveyard which I shouldn't be surprised because what can I say she's a goth. I stepped in the house and I got to say it's looks comfy. we both walked into the living room and sat on the couch, when I saw the flat screen TV above a fire place that was lite. I ask if I can turn it on and she gave me a confused look than said "uhh sure." I turned it and heard her say, "ohh so that's what it does." I looked at her weird because it's like she's never seen a TV, so I turned off the TV and asked her, " Ok what's the deal here, you act like you never seen a TV so I want to know where you are from?" I looked at her with my death glare and with that she signed then spoke, "If I tell you, you have to promise not to tell any human being alive." She looked at me worried and I gave in and nodded. "The truth is I'm the daughter of Satan so I'm new to this world and to humans, that why I didn't tell you about my age or my gem but I'll tell you now, I'm 2,373 years old and my gem holds all my powers and it's what's keeping me alive now, if it was removed I would die and loose my power because I'm part demon and part human that sort of thing doesn't exist we're I come from so my father figured out a way to keep me alive but not my mother." I was shocked and didn't want to believe it but when I saw tears coming down from her eyes the water was going up, like when you see rain fall from the sky but it's really going up than coming down. She turned back to me to tell me that she understands that I don't want to see her again. But I didn't care about what world she came from she was beautiful the way she is. I would love to make her my queen of my dark castle than have her be the next heir to the throne of a world of horror and pain.