Prologue
Moonlight streamed through a window onto a slender figure sitting on the sill, looking out at whatever scenery there was outside the window. The figure had long, straight black hair with blue streaks that reached the figure's waist. The door to the room opens and the figure turns to reveal a beautiful young woman in her early-twenties.
Her face was oval-shaped and she had amethyst-coloured eyes that were large and innocent. She had high cheekbones, a small petite nose and evenly arched eyebrows. Her full lips were a natural red that turned upwards into a smile when she saw who it was at the door. She got off from her seat.
"It is time for you to go," the man at the door said. The smile slipped from her face.
"He has started moving?" the woman asked, looking worried.
"Yes," the man answered. "Under no circumstances are you to reveal who you are. I have prepared everything for your journey."
"What about you, father? If he comes here…" Her words trailed off into silence.
"I will be alright. Just remember your duty as the final Crusnik."