Okay, this may seen weird, but it'll made sense once you read it. This prologue is written by Ketsuki, we'll see who gets to write chapter 1. So remember to check back often, because chapter 1 will be here soon. ^-~

--Ketsuki/Slam/Muilynn

Natural Collision Disaster


Flying through space was a beautiful thing indeed. However, a tainted space isn't pleasant. Each planet that passed seemed to be made entirely out of metal, as seen in outer space. The reason? It is made out of metal.

It is now the year 2203, the era of the robots control. They are called Slayers, as they slaughter everything in their path. Unfortuneately, their next target? Earth.

~*~*~*~


They say every prophecy has a legend. Every legend has a hero. Or in this case, heroine. 3 heroines. The prophecy of the living, the legend of renewal. Of rebirth. A world conquered, beat down. These three shall rise above their ranks and save their world, for they are the chosen, chosen by the sky and the gods.

Sun, Star, Moon
Three warriors, born with a power unlike any
Born with torture in their minds
Born with despair in their wake.
Born with a spirit, born with a soul.

Moon, Star, Sun
Three heroines, save the world.
With the help of many individuals
Join together, and create a team
Join together and defeat, win.

Sun, Star, Moon
Power of the elements,
power of the gods and goddesses
Power of the spirits and souls,
Power of the living

The Sun, fierce and powerful,
intellectual, yet stubborn
The power of fiery passion.
Is yet to be feared.

The Moon, gentle and kind,
yet with a torturous past.
The power of cleansing pureness
Is yet to be loved.

The Star, mysterious and stern,
a mysterious power surrounds,
The power of cool mystery,
is yet to be discovered.

Three against a world of evil.
Three against darkness.
Three against life,
and Three against Apocalypse.

This prophecy, legend, has been passed down for generations. To one family to the next. For many years under the Slayers' control, no Moon, no Sun, nor Star has risen. Until finally, the saviors was born. Each faced with a harsh reality, yet pushed on.

Each one scarred for life, scarred with images of death and pain, and agony. No more shall be said. We will see who will win....and who will be defeated. Onwards, to the next chapter of the story of life.

~*~*~*~


The end of the prologue. This is written to give you a better insight on what this story is about. Chapter one will be out soon, so remember to check back here. Bye bye!