Shadow Mountain I am inimitable, I am an original

She was visibly uncomfortable when she was asked to reveal her parents' identities, but she took a deep breath and said; My mother is called Nyx, my dad Damien. She frowned after it, not happy with her identity. She had never felt like their child, more like their failed project. A gentle soul they could not twist to do their bidding - a spirit they could not control. She was the odd one out, the runt of the litter despite being the firstborn, the white lamb born between the wolves. You knew them?