Today during Hazel's first period class, she had physical education. Basically: PE. 

Her class doesn't do much, they mostly played these weird games where they would throw "dodgeballs" at each other. Hazel didn't really get the point, but she thought it was entertaining enough. 

Hazel's classmates often were in awe of how fit she seemed. Most assumed she was an athlete, while some thought she took some type of drug. They had even asked her if they could have some steroids. Although Hazel understood perfectly why she as fit, she was trained by the best to be a soldier and to defend herself. Her parents were practically, and were, war generals. Just not for humans. 

Hazel was different than humans. Not in the alien of weird and unnatural way. In fact she was the most natural as it could get. Hazel was Daughter Nature, she wore the title proudly. You see, her parents are Mother Nature and Father Time. They were practically gods, and they were in mythology and some religions. Although most of the stereotypes of them were incorrect, they got the main idea down. Her mother, Mother Nature, loved nature and was the basic grounding of all nature. Her father, Father Time, was a lover of clocks and was the basic grounding of all time. Her brother, Jeremy, was Son of Time. He was heir to become Father Time when their father died. Which was hard because they were immortal, they stayed the physical age of eighteen until they were killed. Which was also hard because since they were like gods, they could only be slain by one weapon. The weapon? An Immortal Blade. 

The Immortal Blade was a beautiful weapon, really. But they were extremely rare and deadly, only seven ever made. One fatal stab and literally anyone would be dead. Even Hazel and her family. Thankfully, Hazel and her family had two. 

Each blade was given to one core "god". One for Mother Nature, one for Father Time, one for the first Angel, one for the first Demon, one for the first Night Nymph, one for the first Day Nymph, and finally the last resided with Death. 

Of course, to be Daughter Nature, Hazel would have abilities. She was a sort of higher being to the Kenesis people. While they usually had one core ability that weakens as they age, Hazel's ability would never weaken as she aged. Because if it were to, she would've lost her ability decades ago. 

Hazel had Geokenesis, the ability to control nature and to create it. Her friend Fiona had Pyrokenesis, the ability to control and create fire. Erick had Atmokenesis, he could control and create all four elements, water, earth, fire, and wind. Her twin brother and her father had Chronokenesis, the ability to warp time and to bend time to their will. 

And there was her afterlife to talk about. She didn't get one of the average ones religions always talk about. When people think of Heaven, they typically don't think of a kingdom that isn't for spirits in the afterlife. Heaven was simply a place where a species called Angels lived, same for Demons but they lived in Hell and were, of course, Demons. When Hazel died, which could take a while, she would go to a place called the High Council, where the core "gods" ruled. The spirits would then continue to the High Council and has the choice of reliving or just staying there. But not the "bad guys", they would go past the Doors of Death, or Borders of Death, to wander for eternity. 

Hazel honestly loved being Daughter Nature, what she didn't love was being immortal. She would see cities burn, people die, wars go on and she would fight in wars. She actually fought in the Demonic War, a war between Demons and Angels. Of course her family chose the side of the Angels, but Hazel had met a friend who fought on the side of Demons. 

Hazel not only was Immortal, but she was a fluke. Or, her condition was. She was sterile, so she couldn't give birth to an heir. Not that she had anyone to have a baby with, she was as single as it got. Had a boyfriend in the 1900's and he died a while back. Hazel hadn't told anyone about her "condition", she didn't want to worry anyone with it. Although eventually she would have to, she wanted to wait it out a bit longer. She was in a time of war and didn't need to worry anyone. She would tell them after they defeated their enemy, that was if they defeated him. 

Yes, their enemy was a him. He was the first Night Nymph, and the only for good reason. His name was Dark Soul, although people tended to nickname him Dark. 

He doesn't have an heir and he never had any children or made any. Well, he made an army. He would take people unwillingly and brainwash them to become his soldiers, he called them Shadow Men. Of course there were twisted people who wanted to join him, so they were of higher class. They were called Dark Knights. Dark's main goal was to destroy all Mother Nature's and to take over the world. He had the basic "evil mastermind" plan, but he had a chance with the numbers he had. 

Dark wasted no time in threatening Hazel's family and acting madly. Although Dark seems like the perfect villain, he wasn't. Sometimes his plans would fail and he would become sloppy, it depended on how nice of a day he was having. Even some of his plans weren't completely thought out. 

Hazel's family's only chance at defeating him was to kill him with an Immortal Blade, or to Mark him. What was Marking him? When people Mark him, it meant using a spell. The spell to connect two people's life forces to almost be one. If one got hurt, the other will be effected as well, same in vice versa. Off the bat Hazel volunteered to Mark him, of course her family argued against her and they decided to kill him by stabbing him. Which was the other reason they were away battling him. So after time progressed, Hazel's interest in Marking Dark left her mind. Even if she did Mark him, if she died it wouldn't kill him but rather have him a string away from death. 

As Hazel's day at high school progressed, so did her mood. She felt moderately happy and not as bored as usual. Sure she had pointless homework, she would use a potion from her lab to have the paper answer itself,  but she was tired and sought out her bed. She always took a potion to ensure good dreams. 

So that night she dreamt of a world where she was with her family in a mortal world in a world without war.