Disclaimer:I don't own the storm hawks but I do own my character and her race and the idea.This is my first fanfic story ever so don't kill me if it's not that great or mary sueish. I'm sorry if the story is spaced strangly but live with it ok.
White fabric flowed over the edge of the land. She was surrounded by them five in front and two above. Dark ace and his
lackeys had been chasing her for several hours now and they had finally cornered her. Her bare feet stepped back and
touched the edge of the terra1 she had for so long called her home. She did not know why this man, Dark Ace, was after her.
She had only a rough idea but still it made no since. Her grandmother and grandfather were gone, her aunts and uncles were
gone. Her parents had always been gone, but her whole race was gone now. So why did Master Cyclonis want her too? She
knew that she2 had enslaved her race and they were being forced to work as servants or live weapons. "It's a dead end girl."
Dark Ace sneered stepping forward. She looked back over the edge of the terra, all she could see was the sky. Nothing
below. She glanced up at the men on their air skimmers, and then back at Dark ace. The wind blew the white dress and long
hair. Silently she took the step. "Fools get her!" She had stepped off the edge.
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Everything was silent, not even the air made a sound. The girl smiled, she could see the two men on their air skimmers trying
desperately to reach her, but she could not hear them. Nothing could break this silence and no one could catch her, were her
thoughts as she fell further and further. How had she come to this, how had she come to this decision. Tears came to the
corners of her eyes and streamed out above her as she fell. My life was not meant to be long, she reminded herself but still the
tears came as she thought of what had happened. She was a crystal being, like others that had once been free. She was a mix
of human and the crystals that they used for power and energy. A powerful human had used magic to fuse himself with the
crystals that he had become obsessed with. He gained the power of all of the crystals within existence. But as always his great
strength came with an equally great price. His body was replaced by large jagged crystals. His blood ceased to flow and his
pounding heart stilled. His children and their children also gained these traits. But they did not use their powers to concur the
humans that were cruel to them. They made their own clan, their own race. She looked like all of the others, after several
hundred years had gone by and their race had begun to evolve. Her skin wasn't made out of crystal or see through. She had
normal skin, blood, working organs, a solid body and had a normal voice. The only thing that set her apart from a human
were the six pale green diamond shaped marks. From each mark came a different crystals power. The Crystal Beings had
always been at peace or unknown to other races, until the Cyclonians came. Even with their immense power the Crystal
Beings were defeated by the never ending red army. None had escaped but her and then that man and his soldiers had started
tracking her.To be free from Cyclonian clutches she had stepped off the edge. She closed her eyes and drifted into a non-
feeling sleep, waiting for the end.
1those floatting lands and were people live
2master cyclonis is a girl as you should know