Sorry if this draft has a lot of mistakes.I'm not very good at spelling but I will try also don't think poorly about this I'm just putting my first draft out there. To see what other people think of it. Thank you! The Author ;)

Prologue 1

On the year 3200 the humans or as we now call Ausla left earth due to overpopulation and when looking for a new comfy cozy planet. They traveled for 79 years, most in hybernation sleep untill they met our galaxy. The Arouca system, there they found 7 planets and 3 moons and 3 suns.

The first planet Uro is the planet next to ours. This is what Ausla called a dwarf planet. I didn't understand, it didn't look like dwarf to me but whatever.

The next planet (ours) is called Palio. What appears to 3 times as big of our nearest sun.

The third planet is named Fundio-Liio-utterbodas. (It sounds like! Fun-Dow-lie-low-utter-bow-Das.)

The forth was named Ditto and had two of the moons circling around it.

The fifth is called Geta. A tiny bit larger than Uro.

The sixth is called Fronda this is the biggest planet we have. Double the size of ours.

The seventh we call Dura meaning shadow rein this planet was once green and blue like the rest of ours until a few years ago. When it suddenly turned black Killing 6 different species. We do not speak of this now there is only one race which still lives there. The lost genes as so their called because well no one can remember them. So they are lost.

As you the Ausla arrived In Palio they settled to think the world was uninhabited. But found that they were soon not alone. They ran into shawls (A bird-men creature) and other horrid creatures. They almost died to the brink of extinction. Most bet they would have if the elves hadn't saved them.

They were welcome to the community and started life. One even became queen by becoming married to the king.

Prologue 2.

She stared at her ceiling and smiled. Another day to be queen. She smiled soon all the elves would be bowing to her feet and then and only than would they truly be the lower species. She tugged out of her beg and got dressed in a dress decorated with diamonds.

She heard the bathroom door open and smiled. In came the nightmare, her husband. she hated him and had, had 7 moments when she considered murdering him. He was the one thing she loathed . he loved her but she couldn't stand him. Sadly he was the one reason she had the power stop acting like his perfect little stuck up. And it would all be gone.

But soon it would be over she would give birth then poison him. Then claim the power with her future son but it had to be a boy.

She sighed putting on Her act and faced him. "Hey baby, what are you doing up so early and on your birthday too." She said giving him husband a gift and watched, as he shoved it in his pocket.

"It amazes me how you humans talk now tell me agin which maid are you? And why are you talking to me in this matter?" He said. Eyes towards the paper in his hand. The queen was frustrated he of all the stuck up, shitty people never could remember her. But she did the best she could to hide it.

"It's me your wife, the queen? Oh you poor baby you look so busy can I do anything for you?"She tried the role of the loving wife but to her it never really had fit. He on the other hand and instantly smiled. " Oh Jenny my lovely bride. Yes there is something you could do for me join me to my contrast meeting." He smiled his goofy grin towards her and she grinned back to help crush the urge to kill him at that very moment.

"Sweet- pea I can't I have a doctor's for today." She said to his mouth.

"Why? What could possibly be wrong with you?" He asked under his glaze. Most elves was good and remembering things but the king on the other hand was the worst he had a very short memory. She held her breath to keep from punching him in the face. "It's not for me Hank it's for the baby."She lowered her voice.

"Baby? Who's baby?!"He asked.

"It's ours!? The one we have had for 8 weeks soon to be born?!" She stopped herself from adding you ungrateful piece of shit.

She lowered her voice bobbed his head and walked out. Leaving her nightmare behind and for once she wished it was real and she would never she him again. But knew she would have to comeback if she wanted to rule.

Chapter One: Blade shoes?!

Melaka.

I live in a country called Arfu. I am also a pickpocket this is how it goes

I carefully walked behind the middle aged man. He crossed the path I crossed the path simple as that. I was watching waiting for a time to steal this hard earned money of this man. I walked to the right shoving my left hand into his pocket and retrieved a purse. A metal clip on purse when some one yelled "Stop thief!" And of course since it didn't go my way. Heck nothing ever goes my way ever since my parents died in WW2. So yep everyone turned to me, all ways me... I froze seeing the rich crowd, lock eyes with me and then look away muttering under their breath. I felt a cold hand grab my arm and another hand grab the purse. I turned to see the black seeker (second captain of the black hands) grab my arm.

While the middle aged man snatched the purse from my grip. "Low life! Give me that!" He tugged the purse farther away and I soared threw the air to bite him. He stammered back and gasped "How d-dare you! Do y-you know who I am!" He threw his finger in the air and pointed. I howled and gaged. Then the fist came hurling towards my head from the black seeker and everything went black.

I woke to chains around my hands and feet. The iron seemed to pinch and burn my skin. The dim lighting was bare. I wore my usual rags. I slowly rose my head to a grey figure standing above me. I felt the slow dirty blood pour down the side of my head. "So you're awake..."A strange voice said.

"Where am-am I?" I croaked with the most driest mouth ever. "Well I get we best get started." The black figure said walking to a table.

"Started for what?" I asked.

"Death, pain, suffering, torture and experiments " He whispered.

I gaped this was the punishment made for me? I saw him look down at a long blade then pick it up. I tried to crawl back but the chains stopped me. I wanted to scream to cry but my throat was dry and my eyes burned. He walked towards me holding the knife. "What is your name?" He asked polishing the blade. "M-M-Meka..." I said.

"Short for?" He asked.

"M-Melaka.." I say.

"Melaka such a pretty name but why Meka why not Mela?" He asked.

"Because I like M-Meka and if you flip the a and l in Mela you get meal. I don't what to be anyone's food you see..." I said truthfully. Then stopped feeling like a complete idiot.

The man stopped a smile tugging at his lips then broke out laughing.

He hung on to the table then slipped. Backwards he fell the table pouring down with him. The long blade dug into his eye. A burning coal on his chest. His eyes filled with tears and his mouth screamed as the blood poured out his eye. The coal dug further in his skin turning his skin black, as he was set alight.

He screams echoed down hallway as guards bursted in. They took one look and putted the seeker out of his misery.

Then turned to me "Y-you killed him!?"They said.

"No you're got it all wrong I-" I started to say.

"Liar! You killed the seeker! You stall be brought to death!" He said as he waved his sausage finger around. Then the younger guard came up and punched me in the head. I sat shocked gaping. More blood flowing down my head splitting open from the healing cut from before. "She's a tough one." Said a guard and threw another punch which sent me sprawling into darkness.

I woke a noose around my neck as it dug into my skin. I had dried blood all threw my hair and I hadn't had a bath in days. My eyes were bruised and black with a little blood pouring down my left eye. My body burned and ached as i slowly opened my eyes. I was strapped to a metal pole. My rags hanging off me from all the weight I lost. I was standing before a crowd and sighed. So this is how it ends hanged known little more than trash, useless. A poor begger girl or a low life, thats kinda sad when I put it like that but fated to doom hear I come.

"Melaka Highlanders!" Said a cold raspy voice. I looked past the old wooden stage to a table on this table were 7 guards the old one, probably in his 70s had spoke and now all was quite.

"Miss Melaka you are being put on court today for stealing a wealthy mans hard earned money and killing our beloved friend Mr

Dunkley! Do you object?"

He said his voice wavering.

"No, me lord" I said. Staring down towards the ground.

"Miss Melaka have you ever joined forces with the 4 tailed alliance?" He said and his voice almost broke. I lifted my head shocked and gaped. Why would they think this instead? What do they want!? Why would I be joined with a group of outlaws?

"N-no, me lord." I said.

"Miss Melaka are you scared of being hanged?" He asked. My head shot up faster then a bullet as the sweat dripped down from my forehead. Why would he asked this what is he planning to do and I think any stupid fool with half a brain would know the answer, stupid old man I thought.

"Y-y-yes, me lord..." I said, as it came out as a whisper.

"Interesting, Miss Melaka you are not the normal girl tell me what are you?" He asked.

"Sorry, me lord I-I don't understand?" I said confused.

"What race are you? Miss Melaka tell me?" He asked clearly interested.

"I thought I was Ausla (Type of human race) , me lord. You see my parents died when I was three so I have no memory of them. So I could not know the answer to such a question." I said.

"Miss Melaka it is clear you aren't Ausla for one you have pointed ears. Elf maybe yet your skinny and tall, giant maybe or because your as light as a feather maybe a Fairy. So Miss Melaka

what do you think?" He asked pointing at me with a jewelled

Dagger.

"I do not know, me, lord." I said as he glanced away. Sighing.

"Oh well to bad, well farewell Miss Melaka you have done nothing but waste my time! Guards hurry up!" He cried and I was suddenly felt a tight squeeze in my neck as I was slowly being dragged to my feet.

"Wait!" I screamed. Trying to spare some time so I can figure how to get out this. My legs burned as I stood on my tippy toes, hands tied around my back. Legs in chains

"What!?" He snapped his skin peeling, his eyes red.

"D-d-don't you wanna find out what race I am before you leave me to die me, lord." You whisper to him. He sat up straight and scratched his chin with bad hair left from and even worse shave. With his black nails half painted and half stuffed with dirt and blood.

"Maybe..." He started. Then shook his head in disbelief.

"No i don't care. I have other matters to attend too. Well good luck in the after life not that there is one." He laughed at his own joke and jogged away. All I hand to stand on was my tippy toes and I couldn't breathe. I made a sound which sounded like girk kik and struggled. I was about to give up and watch the old man walk away when a arrow flew past my head and tore apart his.

I held my breath as a girl jumped down her ears pointed. She drew her bow and flung an arrow into a mans chest. He hurled but fell over. The girl then drew a dagger and flung towards me. I closed my eyes, prepared to die when I fell. Face first and with a crack I screamed until I hit the floor. I opened my eyes to see the girl standing over me untiring my arms. It turns out that she didn't try to kill me but cut the noose around my neck. "There..." She said as she finished with the ropes. I rubbed my wrists and neck. I stood up and she passed me a sword from a guy she killed. " Help us free these people from this hell." She said. Her voice was quiet and sweet.

I nodded and picked myself up.

I charged at a nearby soldier and swung my sword towards his neck. He went limp and fell. I smiled getting revenge was amazing. I turned to another soldier and swung my sword towards his leg. He blocked and thrusted forward breaking my skin. I screamed and kicked his bone, it cracked and split out of his body leaving him to bleed him to bled on dirty ground.

I fell, blood pouring from my arm I sat pain roaring out through my body. I screamed and heard a following roar I didn't care I was into much pain. My vision was red with bloody tears, my cheeks swollen from biting them. I felt a pain in my arm increase and was getting pulled to my feet. I opened my eyes my brown/ blood dried hair was hanging over my eyes in clumps. My arm covered in blood. Seven people stared in shock. I didn't know what to do I watched as the red blood pour from my arm. Dripped down mixing with the dirt then turning blue. How had I never noticed this? Before?

I lowered my hand as the pain suddenly stopped. I stared at the red? Blood poured down my arm. I watched as it turned blue then looked up. 7 faces were fixed on my arm. I moved my arm behind my back and watched as there faces slowly moved to my face. I blushed as 3 stood mouth gaped like a fish the other 4 stood scared or amused. I couldn't tell. "What is so important to stop in the middle of this blood bath! And stare and a poor girl making her feel even more uncomfortable!" Said a voice. I turned my head to see the elf? Girl from earlier pull her dagger from a men's chest then walk towards us. The 7 people from before bowed and moved away.

I shivered, half scared to death. She stomped on until we were a meter apart then... Stepped into the puddle of blue blood. Which made a SQUILL! Sound or something like it. She fixed her eyes to the ground. Then a shocked expression popped onto her pretty little face. She followed the blue drops to my feet then looked up. "Hu!?" She said as she saw my face. I was shivering like crazy, sweat dripping from my forehead like running water. I was white from lack of blood and becoming weaker by the minute. While all these guys did was stare at my blood. Nim rods! Yet the girl shook her head and offered me her hand.

I took it and she helped me sit down. The other guys kept staring. Gosh what a bunch of weirdos! She looked up and her face was in a second gone from sweet little 6 year old to a mighty warrior barking orders and it sounded like. "You stupid arrrh! Stop staring at this poor girl! Seriously there are guards swarming! And your to busy to even notice! Geese! Quickly circle formation!"She shouted orders while searching in a med box for bandages. The rest of the good guys hurried to get in a circle cutting down every guard which came at them. I looked around to see at least 50 men plus the 7 from before.

I jumped as cold bandage touched my wounded arm. "Does it hurt?" Asked the girl who had been bossing people around 30s ago. "A-a little" you admit. Ignoring the hole in my arm but other then that I was telling the truth it didn't even hurt! I felt a tight pulling and knew she was done. I slowly looked up for the first time

she smiled. She had white hair with the ends blue, her hair was tied into a bun. She was wearing a blue hoodie with ended like a crop top. Then held a gem connecting her top with her white and swirlie patterned pants.

She was wearing boots which looked odd. They were grey all the way till the bottom with ended like pink high heels. They were a little long. I would have to ask her about that later. On the side of the boot was the mark of the 4 tailed alliance.

This shocked me the most the 4 tailed alliance I was getting rescued by a group of wanted outlaws. Great just great. The cherry on top of perfect day. I looked up and smiled I had only known this girl for about 20 minutes but it seemed like I had known her forever.

"Are you okay?" She asked her face grim. "Yea... I'm fine!" I said trying to make myself sound happy. She nodded and passed me her dagger then mouthed ( just in case ). I smiled then noticed she had no weapons for herself. "Wait you have no weapons! At least take the sword I can't carry it it's to heavy!" I called and she stopped and turned around. She smiled but shook her head. "I would never fight with a enemy sword plus..." She double tapped her boots together and blades popped out at the heel's. A-ha! I knew there was something wrong about those boots but... Blades in shoes?! I thought. I watched as she ran towards an enemy then jumped and twirled the blades cut threw half his chest.

He then went limp and fell over. I gaged but hopped forward. I was fighting with my left hand (but I was right handed) while my right arm hanged limp next to my body. I charged forward to fight. I charged to a enemy to see his head split in half. I turned to a guard, dagger ready I went to strike when an arrow tore threw his skull. Gross. I groaned. Was there any one left for me to fight! I turned to see all the guards fell my maces, swords and arrows. Well at least I didn't have to fight. Damn!

I looked around as the 4 tailed alliance cheered. Did this really just happen and so fast? Damn! I sighed and sat down watched as little miss blade in shoes walked over sweat dripping of her forehead like a running tap, her face looked like a mighty warrior yet with the body of little girl.

I tugged my self along the pavement littered with bodies of both sides. The once grey pavement was now red. I limped over to the old guard who had almost led me to death. His grey hair was wet with blood. And threw his forehead a arrow made its home. I started to walk away from him black nails and all. When I noticed something the jewelled dagger but now only missing the blade from before was laying next to his limp foot. I stared at it for a long thought time. My eyes scanning over the jewels. The frame was zig-zagged and in the middle were ruby's. Then the blade came out and I gasped. I had thought it was missing but It was a retractable blade. I pick it up and the blade retreated. I shook it but in didn't come back out again. I shrugged and tugged it away (or I can say I put it in my boot).