Prologue: a dark sky


The sky that covered the city of Russia was leaden, a gray shade so as to appear almost black, totally disturbing. The wind was not blowing even, everything seemed to be terribly static. The cold seemed to penetrate to the bone, but there was not even the snow. Or the rain. Only the far too unusual darkness for what must have been a summer's watched the show out the window with dark eyes, sometimes terrified.

Now were the days that feeling of Magone had wrapped in it's icy mantle. She lived there for about five years and this was the first time she attended a performance of the gym was quiet, the children were absent, and soon they would begin again the lessons for orphans of the monastery acquired by Yuri and Boris years ago.

Nadja, however, was out for some errands and would be short return. Julia paid no attention to the very different findings. Everything was way too weird. At times even felt something pulsing and pawing insistently in her chest, the powers required to prying eyes secrets seemed to want to explode with vehemence and sometimes she could not even hold them up to feel bad.

And maybe it was just the one to upset her. It had never happened even at the beginning of the crazy adventure lived five years earlier. That feeling the awe-inspiring. «Do you think too what I think?»

A shrill voice behind her made her jump, but his eyes remained glued in front of the increasingly gloomy view. «Yes ... Nadja, this is not normal»

Nadja beside her, losing her also among the show beyond the window. She felt confused, she was almost afraid to tell what they knew. «Hilary told me that in Japan is the same» Nadja had not the courage to look at her, she had also sensed a disturbance in the balance of the body and the elements controlled by them.

«And Mariam? Did she say anything?» asked Julia thoughtfully. She could not hear her friend a few months ago because of the girl's commitments but nevertheless still resisted their friendship over time.

Nadja shook her head in desolate.«She switched off the phone. Nayra told me that Mariam is occupied.» Both smiled slightly, when two beams of light rose from the bottom in a continuous twinkling of lights and flashes that fought each other, until crossing the highest part of the sky, and then explode into a deafening windows trembled violently, violently shattered, while the two girls fell to the ground protected by a sudden barrier appeared out of nowhere.

The wind came into the room, destroying everything. «It was not me!» Said Julia. She would not believe that she had really lost control. A stained black mark by short stretches of light appeared in the sky. It seemed pulsing with macabre lifted Julia still shaken. She dared not look that dark and sinister brand. «I think that something has changed.»


She loved California since she lived there and loved it even more when shooting the film she was working on for some weeks took place at the beach.

Yet there was something different, totally unexpected in everything could sky so dark persisted for too many days, she could feel the continuous turmoil of the elements come crushed in a grip that seemed to once again unleash the order. Mariam knew all too well that feeling. Not she felt since they had sealed Chaos five years ago.

«To date we have done» screamed the records and at that moment a little girl with long hair blacks and emerald eyes about three years ran toward Mariam. «Mommy, in arms»

A slight smile came over the face of the girl and make caring caress her hair now disheveled little girl, and then turned a meaningful look toward her menager and colleague Jordan.«This atmosphere I do not like ...» she whispered uncertainly. She hated talking in that tone, and even more hated not knowing what was going on.

«You could call Julia, or Nadja or Hilary ...»

«There is the time zone, Jordan» she said flat putting down his daughter, ignoring the allusion of his confidant look. «Or you could ask Ozuma.I am sure that…»

Her eyes were reduced to slits full of repressed feelings. There was anger, disappointment, disillusionment, bitterness. A continuous tangle of feelings and excited that he could not explain.

«Never. We closed a long time ago and you know why,» she said was about to reply, when the same beam of light hit the sky in Miami, falling to the ground with a tremendous explosion that split the sea in half and coloring the black water.

Mariam swallowed, she did not dare to look. She narrowed her eyes enough to feel pain. An electric shock seemed to cross her brain with a deafening and ping. "The end is near."


It had been a few days since the first wacky event and the fear of being hurt again had traumatized Hilary. She knew she would have to catch a plane and get to her friends but fear seemed to have traumatized to the point that Hilary could not even open a book for exams to tried to ask her mother if she saw those strange flashes but the answer was negative. She had believed to be mad until Takao had asked to her the same question.

The dark sky in the word wasn't good. She would not move home until it was needed. Hilary was terribly afraid and everything was happening looked at the leaden sky of the most hidden places of the forest whose call seemed to have settled for too many days.


He did not feel even the smell of the rain lead fill the palate. Ozuma did not feel anything and she knew it was not branches of the trees rustled just, created a dense dome and dense enough to make things even more gloomy forest, and yet they seemed to bend and break before the majestic sight and severe black sky. Ozuma almost she trembled. He could feel every movement his accomplice weaker powers than the four he Dunga was trying to understand what was happening.

The elders had suggested them to regroup as soon as possible by giving them a complex message.

«And there will come a time when that was combined will be divided again, a time where only the ether will reign supreme after a long sleep. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Eternal fusion between past and it will be blood, death and destruction. continuous and constant change, death and life once again unite.» A voice weak and solemn preferred once again that speech.

Ozuma turned to the enemy became friends with a blank look, sometimes even puzzled. «Who knows, maybe this time is completely unpredictable,» added Sapphira. She knew that no one would ever trusty up in her bottom. It was much easier to wear a cynical mask and bad, a mask that he never wanted to tear.

A new flash of violet light through the sky from below, exploding in the sky with the famous black fire risen much more violence.

The three were absorbed, terrorized and dominated by those curse was reborn again.


Space author:

Hello! I need to vent after the last event and I decided to write a new first chapter of "Rebel Girls" by removing the old version and re-elaborating the plot with darker and darker point is that the old version had taken a turn I did not like, I had moved away from what I wanted to do, and instead I decided to regain possession of something of mine recovering items that had in common the previous versions with this new part. I thought of everything!

So we'll see you very soon with a chapter full of novelties.

With love,

Lady