I do not own Elfen Lied or Infamous

This will be an AU, though mostly because it involves a different lightning conduit, and did you really think that Cole could have been the only one, and I wont be using the Karma system this time around, will include stuff from Infamous 2.

Heck, I will make this a sort of X-over and include stuff from other areas, which you will have to recognize by yourself.

Elfen Legacy: Beggining

A beat up looking transport ship, headed toward Japan, and with little more than a shipment of foodstuffs.

However, I myself was a stowaway and am also different in a big way from other people, which was how I managed to break out of the quarantine of Empire City, though I almost died.

I also took something important with me as well, which was from the First Sons, and was also another of the things that caused the explosion in the city and caused the quarantine.

I am Teresa Luaren, and I am a lightning-conduit, and the item I possess, the silver sphere glowing blue with energy …

… is the second Ray Sphere to be made.

I look out to the city where the ship is heading, and I can assure anyone, getting on the ship wasn't all that hard, the ship pretty much was on it's last delivery and had barely any crew, and when offered my help for no money, they took me along, and I have helped with keeping the ships electrical systems working, though all I really did was zap the generator with my electricity to make it work.

"Well time to turn in for the day," I said as I went to take a short nap.

Had I looked into the water near the ship as we passed an island, I would have noticed a naked, red haired woman floating past the ship, being pushed toward the shore of the mainland.

On a rather old looking propeller-driven cargo plane, people wearing red hoddies that completely obscure the face, along with a few white hooded figures are all heading for Japan, though they all agree they could have gotten a better plane, though didn't to not alert suspicion especially when their cargo is considered.

In one area are a few crates with large amounts of weapons and armor, the boxes with the logo of a skeleton head with a hoodie.

As well as a few containers with the biohazard symbol on them, within is a strange black substance of unknown properties.

They will reach the city in a day and a half.

A garbage ship, a very big one is going across the ocean, but its garbage is organized into many buildings and there are people with trash bag like uniforms and worn out clothes using put together weapons and heavily put together and modified firearms running about.

Near a tower like structure at the ships center, a rather grizzled old man looks at the horizon, having barely escaped in the past but looking forward to what may come for him and his people.

They would arrive in three days.

Under the seas, a very advanced submarine is going underwater …

Men in advanced uniforms manning high-tech and incredibly advanced control consoles and using very advanced devices are making a bee-line away from the U.S, headed straight for Japan.

They would arrive in five days.

I arrive in Japan, and the Captain ends up paying me anyway, and I soon gaze at the clear sky, hoping it remains as such for a long time, my short silver hair blowing in the breeze, my shining blue eyes take in the surroundings.

I would never have imagined the things that would happen, the battles to come, and all that would happen.

Things have changed ever since Empire City, for better or for worst, no one knows.