``````` As the minions approached, one mother stood up covered in her own blood, holding a child close to her chest. She had to save her daughter, she was the only one with enough power to stop this... She placed her daughter in a crack inbetween two buildings, looked at her, and sent her prayers to the gods.

The end is drawing near, I can feel it coming fast. One good thing at least, I'll be at rest at last. Take my daughter,It's her you see, Staring staight back at me. Take her, lords, Hide her well. The end of Earth is hard to tell. So tell her naught, she needn't know. If you take her from this world She may live along. She may grow and prosper, and carry on.... My baby girl will make it out, She won't remember her birth mother, an image is all I'll be, but I'll always keep her close to me. Even when I leave this place, the Earth, this land, without a trace. Remember me, and pass this on. Live life to the fullest because before you know it, it's gone....

She gazed at her little daughter, who was covered in her blood. "Goodbye, little flower, mommy's got to go." She then placed her hand on the child's forhead. Sending a soft white glow into the child's head. The child fell to sleep.

Watch over her...

The woman ran away, and she like so many others became a victim.