"The end of the world is coming,
The Daughters of Darkness at its head,
The time of good is changing,
That that was pure is now black,
The Daughters of the Moon have been broken,
The Daughters of Fire emerge,
The Power of the Atrox is broken,
And now the darkness serves the fire once more!"
The Voices of the ancient prophets echoed through the cloudy night sealing the fait of the modern world. Mortals across the world began to panic as an impenetrable darkness edged over their cities, distress calls were sent out like wild fire, but the only response was plea for help from the other countries, for they were all in the same boat. This world wide terror lead to the first alliance of every country in the world, little did they know that the power they were up against was stronger than any force of mortals could ever handle. Only a special few could even challenge the force that was intent on taking over the world; The Daughters of the Moon, but very few knew who or what they were, and if the prophecy was right…. what could they do?
In the suburbs of LA five girls saw the panic around them and knew their time had come. Together they sent up a prayer to the moon, hidden by the darkness, hopping beyond hope that the prophecy was wrong and they would triumph. In the same instance high above in the dark clouds a beautiful and unearthly figure with eyes that danced like a flickering flame heard the prayer and an evil smile spread across its lips, knowing that no amount of prayers could stop the power set loose. The time of fire had come and no one could stop it, The Daughters of Fire had emerged just as the prophecy had said, they were there to control the earth and every mortal being on its surface and anyone foolish enough to stand in their way would suffer. Suddenly a blast of fire came from the sky immersing cities in a flaming dance from which they would never escape.