Prologue
A young girl sneaked through hallways and staircases there were
no regrets. The girl knew what she was about to and at this moment
the time for caring has past. At the end of a hall stood a pair of
French Doors that were bound together peacefully. Ripping them
apart her searing gaze flew to the only window in the room. On the
other side of the thin layer of glass a swirl of emptiness and the
howls of lost souls took root.
"My sister can have the rusty old planet." She snapped while
slamming the window open to cause the glass to succumb to her
power and shatter. "I will rule the universe." A streak of triumph
laced her voice. Without hesitation she approached the black hole.
'This is it,' she thought, 'all the power that I deserve is now in my
grasp. And no one not even *her* can stop me now.' A shaky hand
raced to the black hole, she was almost there...
"Sister I beg you don't!"
The girls face whipped around to sneer at her younger sibling.
"Little sister, have you come to wish me luck?" The sarcasm in her
words sliced like daggers through flesh.
The tears that coursed without ceased left violet eyes red and
puffy.
"No, I know very well what I am doing, you are the one that does
not."
"But the O' nei-"
"SHUT UP!" she growled. The eyes that were once to the child
before her now were locked to the evil that stood before her.
Ignoring her sister's constant weeping she threw herself through the
window only to be trapped in a sphere and pulled into the destiny
that she no longer was able to control. With that the dark haired
girl was gone.
She felt cold, and had this odd sensation that she
was....*growing!*. Spikes emerged from her shoulders and the
clothes that she once wore shredded away. She soon came to the
realization that she was getting older at a much quicker pace. Her
dark red hair, which looked almost black, pooled to her feet. Her
eyes became serpent like and blazed green from her jealousy. Fangs
cringed behind her full, black lips. A mental image of herself
flashed in her mind. "An example of pure perfect," she purred.
A young girl sneaked through hallways and staircases there were
no regrets. The girl knew what she was about to and at this moment
the time for caring has past. At the end of a hall stood a pair of
French Doors that were bound together peacefully. Ripping them
apart her searing gaze flew to the only window in the room. On the
other side of the thin layer of glass a swirl of emptiness and the
howls of lost souls took root.
"My sister can have the rusty old planet." She snapped while
slamming the window open to cause the glass to succumb to her
power and shatter. "I will rule the universe." A streak of triumph
laced her voice. Without hesitation she approached the black hole.
'This is it,' she thought, 'all the power that I deserve is now in my
grasp. And no one not even *her* can stop me now.' A shaky hand
raced to the black hole, she was almost there...
"Sister I beg you don't!"
The girls face whipped around to sneer at her younger sibling.
"Little sister, have you come to wish me luck?" The sarcasm in her
words sliced like daggers through flesh.
The tears that coursed without ceased left violet eyes red and
puffy.
"No, I know very well what I am doing, you are the one that does
not."
"But the O' nei-"
"SHUT UP!" she growled. The eyes that were once to the child
before her now were locked to the evil that stood before her.
Ignoring her sister's constant weeping she threw herself through the
window only to be trapped in a sphere and pulled into the destiny
that she no longer was able to control. With that the dark haired
girl was gone.
She felt cold, and had this odd sensation that she
was....*growing!*. Spikes emerged from her shoulders and the
clothes that she once wore shredded away. She soon came to the
realization that she was getting older at a much quicker pace. Her
dark red hair, which looked almost black, pooled to her feet. Her
eyes became serpent like and blazed green from her jealousy. Fangs
cringed behind her full, black lips. A mental image of herself
flashed in her mind. "An example of pure perfect," she purred.