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In the dim light, my eyes fixated on the reflection staring back at me—a face identical to Eleri's, my twin, yet uniquely mine. We were born anomalies in the Bonniver Compound, a clandestine hybrid community where the birth of twins was as unheard of as snowfall in a tropical paradise. To the world, we would have passed for ordinary humans, but beneath our unremarkable exteriors pulsed the mixed blood of humans and the cabalistic Divinara Aliens.

That night, the one that marked our entry into this world, was nothing short of miraculous. Across the globe, in every Hybrid compound, twins were born under the banners of Scorpio and Sagittarius on the nights of November 21st and 22nd—a cosmic ballet that defied the established laws of our existence. Our synchronized births cast a shadow of mystery and intrigue, branding us as anomalies, the subjects of hushed whispers tinged with both awe and fear.

Our existence became a puzzle, a riddle whispered in the shadowy streets, businesses, and homes of the compound. Rumors swirled like autumn leaves in a wind storm—some said one of us was entirely human, the other a true Hybrid. Others speculated that we both might be purely human, an insinuation that shook the foundations of Hybrid genetics and birthright. These whispers, these doubts, challenged the very essence of our being, casting us in a light of mystery and speculation, a riddle awaiting its unraveling in the heart of the Bonniver Compound.

Bonniver is a facade of an ordinary town harboring the legacy of the Divinara Aliens and their human counterparts. I was the living blend of these two worlds, yet our protection lay in the hands of the fully human Guard Academy.  In the human world, we hybrids would blend in, but here in Bonniver, under the watchful eyes of the Guard Academy, our dual heritage was both our shield and our chain.