Chapter 1
I've got to keep on moving, I have to, they will find me if I just rest out I the open like this. What happened back there? What did I do? What was that thing that I became? My head kept pounding as these thoughts went through my head. I just need to find somewhere safe to sleep right now, the fatigue is killing me. I look around and see some lights in the distance. "What is that?" I whisper hoarsely to no one. I walk toward it in curiosity knowing that nothing short of a god can actually hurt me.
Once I got close enough I realized what I was looking at was the dim light of the lamp posts. I am just glad that they aren't those bright led lights. I start walking aimlessly, looking for an abandon building to sleep for a while in. After what seemed like hours of walking I eventually found a ruined down building that seemed stable enough to spend the night in. Once I settled in I sat there and tried to remember what happened, but I just couldn't.
"You know what? Let's just start from the beginning." I said out loud simply to myself. My name is Analea. My last name does not matter anymore; it just brings up memories of my cruel, sadistic father and my mother who was never there. I was put into an orphanage at age 5 where I was kidnapped into that hell that they called a lab. They gave us, for lack of a better word, powers. They had us train against each other and made some kind of superiority order based on what "powers" they ended up giving to the poor child. I was at the top. Most of us got one or two, at most maybe five powers, but I got powers that are different depending on the time of day.
At nighttime, I can control the shadows and make them into solid things; I mainly use it to make weapons or stepping platforms to get up higher. I can also blend into the shadows, but I will still be solid and I can be spotted by a bright light. Then during the day I can create these crystals on my skin that can also be made into things like weapons, armor, and even a set of wings. I would describe "Night" as more of a stealth person while "Day" is more of a brute strength. As of right now I am staying in my normal form as to not attract attention, but there are even powers I can do now. In this form I can slow down time for about five seconds ( any longer and it starts to hurt me), I can heal extremely fast, and I remember everything from my birth to now and I can even show it to others.
"Except for how I got out of that damned facility!" I growled while I punched a wall, effectively putting an extremely large dent into the concrete. "What the hell happened back there?" I sighed barely audible. This cannot be good. I know how to blend in with the outside world but I am sure that they are after me, although I haven't seen a single one of them. Maybe they have blended in too? I sighed to myself again and decided that it is probably best for me to just get some rest, so I got as comfortable as anyone possibly could on the abandoned bed and fell into a light and fitful slumber.
