"Three ninety, please." The clerk at the desk said.

"Sure"

Tracy handed the guy a five.

"Ok, one ten is your change, have a nice day."

Tracy grabbed her bag off of the desk and headed out into the nice warm night air. Ha so she imagined. It was freezing out side only 32 degrees she thought, to make the weather seem nice. Tracy was a tall red head, with the most beautiful red eyes. Coincidently her favorite color was red. Her beauty was astounding too. When she walked a golden, pure radiant aura seemed to beam straight off her. She had long, tan legs, long beautiful red hair going down to her back.

She walked at a quick pace, trying to hurry out of this cold weather. She only lived a few blocks from the store, so getting there and back would be easy. As she walked she got the feeling someone was following her. To her suspicion someone was actually following her. She immediately knew it was one of the

"Volons".

The Volons are an evil group of shape-less figures. They have been here on earth for some time now with no one knowing about there existence. Tracy was the chosen one who, with her power alone must save the universe from these terrible creatures of the night. She quickened her pace in order to alert the volon that she knew someone or something was following her. She turned the bend fast, and dashed out into the street. Luckily no cars were coming on this deserted street. She whipped around, dropping her bag on the road.

"I banish you back to that of whence you came"

, she began. Mystically her aura began to glow a bright reddish color. Immediately a flash of gold, and silver left her finger tips, blasting the volon. In the past every volon she hit with her power died instantly. Weirdly enough this one didn't. This volon looked a little different also. He had long black hair, which was weird because all volons had shaved heads. He wore an all black cape with a hood on attached to the outer rim of an all black coat. He was medium height, probably 5'10. The hair hat was visible on his head, showing threw his cape was jet black. She screamed in astonishment not knowing what was going on.

"How could you survive that blast? It wasn't all my power but it still should have done the trick".

He walked faster toward her. She was almost terrified, as he approached.

"You must be Tracy. Am I correct?" The strange man in all black stepped forward still. "My name is Tresareaus!" "

But..how..what is gong on? How did you withstand that blast"? she sneered.

"Young one I am not one the normal volons. I am one the three volectin."

Tracy stepped back baffled.

"Volectin? What do you mean volectin"?

She mused. He sighed l slightly, cocking his head to the side.

"You truly are clueless aren't you. 'The' volectin are the three leaders of the volon race. We have laid dormant for more than a thousand years, never breaching the boarder between our world and yours. I mean after all we had no reason to. We just send our little volons after you."

As he was talking Tracy was already conjuring up a spell in her head in order to defeat this being.

"So mister volectin-"

"The name is Tresareaus:" he interrupted.

"Well Tresareaus why exactly are you here?"