It happened that night. The alleys were empty and drowned in silence. It was past midnight so most people were already asleep. The whole atmosphere was depressing. Elly was the only one on the streets and she felt lonely. She could control that emotion for a while but it started to suffocate her. She loved the darkness but it started to eat her alive. It was sucking her in and she couldn't escape.

"Do I even want to escape?" She sighed and put on her helmet.

A lot of thing changed for her. After her brother died she got lost. He was the one who always encouraged her and showed her the brightest sides of life. Without him, she was empty. It wasn't a problem regarding friends, she had friends. They were more than willing to help her get over her loss. She wasn't the only one who got hurt. Her brother wasn't the only one who died. Besides, Aerith was an innocent victim.

"I guess promises are made to be broken" She started the engine of her motorbike and drove off into nothingness.

The desert was deadly silent. Not even the sound from the wind was heard; no sound whatsoever and that worried Elly. In that silence, one sound came out of nowhere and it took her by surprise. It came from two motorbikes. She tried to focus on what was happening around but her head hurt. Maybe it was from the Geostigma or maybe she was just too tired. She wanted to ignore the sounds and drove faster. They did the same. She couldn't escape; she had to confront them.

She was forced to stop when a different motorbike cut her path. She took off her helmet and glared at the young man in front of her.

"Who the hell are you?" She asked meanly. She didn't have time nor the mood to converse. She did looked closely at him, though. She was a perceptive woman. That boy looked awfully familiar. His medium silver hair and his green, cat-like eyes were triggering some old memories.

"We are your brothers" That definitely took her back. From what she remembered, she had just one brother who died two years earlier. She narrowed her eyes in annoyance. That 'brother' subject was still touchy.

"My name is Kadaj and these are Yazoo "He pointed to her left where a boy with the same hair color, but different style, stopped his motorbike. His hair was longer and his eyes held longing. It wasn't something passionate, it was more like a child who was looking after his mother. "and Loz" He pointed to her right where another motorbike stopped. This one was taller and more muscular. However, he had short spiky silver hair. They all looked very similar to each other but at the same time, different.

"Why should I care who you are?" Kadaj scoffed but his expression was still nothing dangerous.

"You are our sister. We all came from the same Mother. You have a piece of her in yourself, like us." He looked very passionate about that subject. Against what he believed, she scoffed hatefully.

"I'm not interested" With one last glare, she started her engine and drove off. She couldn't see Kadaj watching and glaring at her the same way she did.

Shestarted to drive faster, trying to shake off his face. She noticed, though, that Yazoo and Loz followed her. She narrowed her eyes and took off her helmet. She threw it away, like it was nothing, and concentrated. Her eyes hardened. She grabbed a small rod from her bag and pushed a button on it. The rod became larger, to the height of a katana. She felt the ground shaking and the atmosphere changed drastically. There were the two boys following close behind but out of nowhere shadow creepers started to attack her too.

She was fighting the dark creatures on one side and she still had to defend herself from the two brothers. She had been through harder situation in life but with no active training anymore, she lost her will to fight. She pushed the engine harder, trying to lose them all but they were catching up very fast.

She completely forgot about Kadaj. When he appeared a few feet in front of her, she got surprised. They wanted to stop her but she had other plans. She sped up and waited patiently until she was just a feet away from him. That was when, with incredible force, she jumped with her motorbike over him. Unfortunately, in that moment, a shadow creeper launched at her and she lost her equilibrium. She fell right next to her bike.

She groaned and tried to get up. It was harder than she imagined. The fell was pretty rough.

"What do you want?" She asked again, getting the hair out of her eyes.

"We want our Mother." Yazoo responded. He was staring deeply into her eyes. She felt small and useless. Those boys beat her so easily.

"I don't know what you're talking about" Kadaj glared at her and bent to her level. He grabbed her chin and forced her face closer to his. Somehow, she found that position and those eyes very familiar.

"So sad" He actually looked pretty disappointed. "Seeing our Sister acting this way breaks my heart" His words almost sounded sincere and melancholic but that was easily blown away by a creepy smirk.

They got on their motorbikes and left. On the other side, Elly crashed back down. Her stomach started to hurt and so did her head. She felt like a hundredth flames enlightened into her body. It was an incredible pain and she didn't have the power to resist. Old memories started to flash through her eyes and she whined. She got overwhelmed by pain and she collapsed, blacking out.