A smooth porcelain face. Deep crimson eyes that showed no emotion other than anger and hatred. Magnificent midnight black feathery wings that were soft as a ducklings dawn feathers. Snow white hair, sweet angelic face. Also a deadly weapon, the feathers could be sharp, her intentions could be evil, she could be then end to anyone she pleases. Suigintou the first Rozen Maiden. She could've been the perfect Alice, well....if Father didn't think of her as a failure. She never understood what was wrong with her, she had never did anything to harm father. But whenever she looked down at her uncompleted body she somehow felt his feelings of failure.

She watched in awe as Father made a new doll. She had beautiful skin, perky red lips, Victorian style, and long flowing blond locks that fell in graceful curls around her ankles. With the simple turn of key she came to life and her eyes fluttered open, revealing an icy blue that seemed to smile with happiness and pride. She stumbled out of the chair, working to walk over to her father, accomplishing the task with ease. Shinku, the Fifth Rozen Maiden, her soon to be rival accomplished everything that father would throw at her. Suigintou could feel the envy bubbling up in her chest.

Father lifted the doll off of the ground grabbing her case so she could be apart of the Alice Game, the true way to become fathers favorite. Suigintou stretched out her arm, trying to reach towards father, trying to give him a sign that she was there. There was no reaction from him. "F-F-Father" She whispered out weakly as she watched him open the door to walk out yet again. "F-F-Father" She cried out again, stretching even further, trying to grab the door knob so it wouldn't close. She just couldn't seem to reach it. The door closed with a squeaky bang and she slipped and fell off of the dusty shelf that she was once perched upon. The sound of porcelain hitting the cold, wood floor echoed off of the white walls. As blackness soon over came the first Rozen Maiden.

Suigintou shot up out of her case breathing heavily. It was all a nightmare, a simple haunting from her past,an apocolype that she could never escape. Just thinking about it pissed her off, a growl erupted form her throat that woke up her medium.

"Angel?" Megu timidly whispered, waking up from her deep slumber in the hospital bed. There was a very long pause of silence, the only audible sound was breathing and the sound of Megu's heart monitor.
"Go back to sleep." Suigintou whispered harshly as she closed her case again.

Tomorrow it would all be over for her, tomorrow she would finally take down Shinku. She would take Shinku and break her, much like the day when she turned Shinku into "Junk". "Junk" She growled at the word. Suigintou would take away her Roza Mystica to add it to her collection that consisted of, Souseiseki, Kanaria, and the troublesome whiny Hina Ichigo. Shinku would join the others cold porcelain body's that now rested in a forever peaceful slumber upon the shelf over Megu's bed. Tomorrow it would end. Tomorrow Shinku would be hers, now and forever. Yes, and finally tomorrow her Apocalypse would end.

Thanks for reading.

i hope you liked the prologue. I wont be writing the first chapter until i know that some people would be interested in reading. so i guess at least three reviews please.

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-Andrea