Yeah I've been gone sorry. I might end up changing how she meets god, if my friend says it's not good. he's in charge of that but hasn't been around so I took matters into my own hands. lets read this story!

The mission has been completed. It had actually ended twelve year ago today, but it all truly started when she decided to erase humanity. Now this great destroyer stood at the edge of a cliff, pure white hair blowing in the wind along with the pink scarf around her neck, as she overlooked the sea and listened to the sound of the crashing waves. She had her right hand resting on the end of a long rectangular blade that was sheathed in the stone. In her left hand she held a cracked black visor with sparking wires hanging off of it, dripping a glowing liquid most likely a type of fuel. Out of the pale woman's body the same liquid leaked out from her mouth and holes in her face and splattering onto the ground.

Her eyes were closed as she just listened to the pure peacefulness, the emptiness, her loneliness. Her calm expression changed to one of hatred as she gritted her teeth together and

squeezed her eyes tightly shut out of pain. Slowly she put more strength into her grip on the visor, cracking it more till it shattered. The glass fell to the ground as she began to relax her body. Taking in a deep breath she opened her hand and placed it over her heart.

"Goodbye"

The sound of ripping metal and flesh filled the air as she tore her hand into her chest. Her "blood" spilled out from her chest and splattered onto the ground with a sickening sound. Her eyes shot open only to reveal two hollow empty holes where her eyes should be.

She had impaled herself with her own hand! She stumbled slightly, before catching herself by tightening her grip on the blade. Using the strength she could muster she pulled herself up to stand as straight as possible while leaning on her crutch of sorts to give her body more support. Her mouth filled quickly with her blood, but she held it there. That is until she began to wrench her arm out. Her body harshly jerked forward which was followed by the sensation of vomiting as she began to cough up more blood as it slopped onto the stone. She gritted her teeth together as blood continued to leak from her mouth.

Then with one final pull she let out a breath she had been holding and looked up at her bloody arm to see she had pulled out something else… Her beating heart. She laughed hollowly and quietly as she faced it, exhaustion clearly being expressed on her face. Her heart was still connected to her, not by the blood vessels but by wires being attached from it to her body. This woman's enhanced body was most likely the reason for her heart and blood having a slight glow to them, but now that glow was fading, her breathing was becoming more shallow, and her heart began to beat slower.

She pulled her dripping heart close to the hole in her chest, gently as if she was cradling it. That last intelligent life on the planet was literally in her hands. She faced forward towards the cliff, panting and tired. Slowly she loosened her grip until she was supporting herself on her shaking legs. She took slow steps, limping and dragging her feet as she neared the end of the cliff. She was very clearly pained, but her eyes, the same hollow void that never once could even reflect, much less so any happiness or even innocents had a calm and understanding sadness to them.

She pulled her heart away from her chest and placed her other hand over it then brought it close her face. She closed her eyes as she bowed her head slightly, resting her forehead on her hands, appearing to pray. She never believed before but this was the end of the road with nowhere to go except forward. Her mouth barely moved to breathe out one sacred word and quickly tightened her grip. Blood leaked out from her between her two hands; she had crushed her own heart!

Her body fell forward as her mind quickly became hazy, and her senses dulled to nothing, yet her body felt light. Light as if a burden had left, she was no longer exhausted or was she alert, she was just in peace. Then she did something she hadn't done she smiled, not a crazed one out of a rush but a calm one of finally finding her joy. It was soft and weak but even so it was the purest thing she had done in her life. Her falling body hit the crashing waves as the ocean claimed this great destroyer, and she sunk into the depths.

The strangest thing ever, she could feel. Her current sensation was unnatural but it was spread across her entire body. It was relatable to floating but different from being in water, and the lack of rushing wind eliminated falling, it was just nothingness, then a light. The woman was in shock it should be impossible she had crushed her visor, leaving her with nothing but blindness. The small speck of light then quickly grew to an immense size and forced the woman to turn away as it exploded outwards into rings of many extravagant colors. She was in so much awe at what she had just witnessed tear began to fall from her eyes, not of self pity or pain, but just of joy.

"I must be dead… but if that's the case why me. I of all people don't deserve this… how it is fair," The woman said aloud in confusion as she continued to watch the sight before her.

"Great warrior, why are you crying?" A feminine voice echoed from all around.

"That must be god," the woman thought as she went about thinking of how to greet the deity, but then it hit her. Her whole life has been a hell and god has done nothing, she was more than angered at this fact, she was livid! "Why…" she started, her body shaking as the words formed. "Why the hell are you only here now! Where were you when I was born into being a human guinea pig! I was helpless… A little girl that never was normal. My childhood and innocence were both taken from me and I was tortured and experimented on until I became this! I thought you cared for children… why would you let one become a monster!" The woman was on the verge of tears and sobbing quietly. She never once thought much about her life or what she was doing until after she had already done it, her years alone helped her discover she did have some feeling to express, and she let it all out.

"I am here now to give you a new chance at life, that childhood you crave for so much. A different world with a new start. The choice is yours try again or is this where your story ends?"

The woman was taken back, no words left to say, nothing left to express herself with. A new life, another chance, a new world. It was so convenient and too good to be true but the offer was clearly given and stood. She already knew her answer but still thought deeply about it. A part of her wanted to say no so she was punished for her actions. She was hesitant, but for why she didn't know, she was sure she wanted this.

"Yes, please. I accept this," the woman said as guilt plagued her with the words that left her mouth.

"Good. Now tell me your name warrior."

"Yupia" the woman said with a sad smile.

And with that all of the color retreated back to a single point where it swirled together and bleed into that single white speck. It was the only visible thing in the emptiness, but only for a second as it quickly exploded in a great flash of white the enveloped everything.

Yupia's entire body felt cold, no worst the feeling was as if she had been stuck in a freezer. She was laying down nude, shivering in a fetal position, wearing only a pink scarf around her neck. She slowly opened her eyes, once again pleasantly surprised for her gift of sight, but as she realized where she was she was in disbelief. Quickly she stood up and looked around her only for hopelessness to quickly set in. She was alone in the middle of a tundra and realizing she was once again not only flesh and bone but a child. Despair rooted itself deep in her mind and she was terrorized because she could die in this situation.

"Is this some kind of sick joke!" Yupia screamed out with rage, she couldn't believe it she was about to die after being promised a new chance at life.

She quickly reverted to acting her age and took the role of a scared lost child perfectly. She crouched down and brought her knees to her chest and cried. She wrapped her arms around herself in a desperate attempt to find comfort and warmth.

"I just wanted a chance; I don't want to die again, not like this. Why me!?" Yupia complained questioning why she was brought back. "Please… I'm sorry… I'm sorry..." She sobbed as she continued to apologize for any wrong doings she had done.

Then something struck her and she stopped. What was she doing! She chose to come back, to start over and she was going to make the best of it. With new confidence she stood up and wiped the tears from her eyes. She looked forward and spoke with confidence.

"I'll make it out of here. I just need to keep moving forward."

You made it to the end. I was thinking that I should combine the first and second chapter since there both done, but my group decided it would be fine to keep them separate as too small chapters so here's the smaller of the two. Half the size I believe. anyway thanks for reading.