My mother and Father disappeared 14 years ago after my youngest sister Eva was born, I was 4 and Ahriya was 2 and ever since we've been living with our mother's sister, Claire.
Claire never told us what happened to them, although she did speak fondly of our mother when they were kids, but never spoke about our father. Her eyes would glaze over, and the look of fear and anger would be etched across her face every time he was mentioned, so we gave up and stopped asking about him.
I took it into my own hands to find out what happened to them, but there was no record of them in any accidents, or anything, it's like they simply vanished off the face of the Earth.
Truth is I thought I'd never see them again or find out why they left us, or if they really were dead. But that all changed when I joined the military at the age of 17.
I did nothing but train hard and fight hard, to the point where I would end up in the medical ward with broken bones or because I'd push myself that much I would collapse.
Until one day it paid off and I was finally sent on a rescue mission with 6 other personnel, 1 of them being the captain who was a complete twat and everyone hated him, apart from his pet guinea pig, Elvis.
Elvis was a simple little fella, unlike his owner, all he did was eat, fart, squeak and sleep, which was a good thing I suppose if you wanted an easy to keep companion.
When we got to our extraction point I soon realised this was no ordinary rescue mission, but one with a twist where we had to find the survivors but also track and capture something.
That something being the only person here who knows everything about me.
And that's how it all started, my life. From that moment I knew my life would never be the same again. I was a soldier in this world and a ruler in theirs.
I am a warrior, a prophet, the destroyer of worlds.
I am... The Queen