Yeah, a New Story! I'm actually kinda nervous about this one... I love Trinity Blood so much that I want to do it justice, so...

The Title means: Seize the Day. I thought it would fit for this.


Sister Evalae had no idea that the Vatican was actually a war machine

Sister Evalae had no idea that the Vatican was actually a war machine. Her religious life exactly 3 years, 4 months and 13 days on the dot was repetitive, and- dare she think it- slightly boring. She knew how much she loved God; after all, he was possibly the most important person in her life. She thanked him for everything good and bad that happened to her: her acceptance into sisterhood, her leaving that stupid boarding school… The receiving of her gift, no matter how much trouble it caused her.

Her gift stunned all she met. Since childhood, Evalae could move extremely heavy objects with a mere thought. She was convinced that God gave her this gift and made it her goal in life to help other people with it. But, everywhere she went, the little girl was shunned, called a devil, even a heretic. Her parents sent her away to a boarding school, hoping never to see their devil daughter again. They got there wish; the only time she even was able to glimpse them; they were already leaving from paying the tuition to keep her there. Soon, she began to believe that no one would love her, and that God had abandoned her. The mere though nearly sent her to insanity.

Apparently, God had other wishes for her. A few years in the school, at the tender age of 18, Evalae O'Connell met and befriended Sister Noelle Bor. Noelle saw Evalae's gift and was angered at the thought that such a talent could be hidden from the world. After seeing Evalae's almost unhealthy love for God, she offered the 18 year old outcast a place to live…. A place where she would be loved. On March 18th, Evalae became Sister Evalae O'Connell of the Dominican Sister in Rome.

Much to Evalae's dismay, she only saw Noelle once a month, and that was when the beautiful Nun wasn't away on top secret mission trips in other countries. When she did visit, though, she taught Evalae how to control her God-given gift. She taught the girl how to crush the largest of boulders and pick the most delicate of flowers. Evalae improved quickly, but her small body couldn't take the stress of the powers, even though her will was second to none. Noelle informed her that she could only use her power at the greatest measures in a small amount of time. Even though Evalae tried to bring up her stamina, both she and Noelle knew that it couldn't go up.

Evalae had no idea how her friend knew how to do all this, since there weren't many people with the power of telekinesis in the world, but she never questioned it. Until, 2 years after coming to the Convent and mastering her powers, Noelle taught the 20 year old woman to use the most unconventional weapon…. A sharp bladed rosary that responded to her gift. Evalae was appalled, convinced that using such a Holy artifact as a weapon to draw blood was blasphemy, but Noelle assured her of its use. Evalae reluctantly agreed and began to use her power to fight.

Another year would pass before Evalae was able to be a match to her dearest friend and teacher, much to Noelle's delight. She had never been more thrilled than the day January 17th, to be certain that she grounded the other Nun and pinned her to the ground. Noelle, though happy that Evalae was learning so quickly, had an air of sadness around her. She told Evalae that she had taught her everything that she could, and that she was more than ready for the troubles to come. When Evalae questioned this curious comment, Noelle only smiled sadly and shook her head, not answering.

In May of 3060, Evalae left the Convent for the first time. She was called by the Reverend Mother to help search for survivors among the wreckage of an unknown cause. When Evalae got to the sight, along with the other Nuns and Clergymen, she was shocked to the bone at seeing the true extent of the destruction. Buildings had collapsed over each other, and, even without stepping foot on the perimeter, she could smell the cold, metallic scent of blood. Praying for strength from God, she joined the others in their futile attempt of looking for survivors.

What Evalae found that day, though, sent her life in depression. She had lifted a wall from a fallen building and screamed at the sight, causing others around her to crowd, trying to find the problem. Evalae could only wail out in sadness, anger, every confusing emotion she felt, as she cradled the dismembered head of her teacher, Noelle.

The others had to fight to get the head out of Evalae's trembling arms. She sobbed, crying out to God, begging for an answer, a sign, anything to tell her why such a horrible thing would happen. When nothing came, she fell into despair, and wouldn't come out for days afterwards.

Soon after the horrific incident that forever changed Evalae's life, she finally understood what Noelle meant when she told her that she was ready. He came quietly, opening the door to Evalae's small room. She looked up at him blankly. He greeted her in an eerily emotionless way, introducing himself as Father Tres Iqus. She had received a summons from Cardinal Caterina Sforza, Duchess of Milan, and that she was to come immediately.

Evalae knew by looking at Father Tres that he was very serious about this matter. She blinked at him slowly, standing up from her kneeling position on the floor. She looked at her feet, fidgeting slightly as she thought of the summons. What could the Cardinal want with her? How important was it? Looking back up to Tres, she said the first words that had come from her mouth after Noelle's death…

"Whatever her Eminence commands."


End Prolouge! Yay, one down, many to go!

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