Summery (Full)- You can call us God, Fate, Angels or even Destiny, but we have to tell you that we are much more than that. We control everything that is you and your world.

All her life has been black and white. The walls, the ground, the people, the sky, and just about everything she saw was black and white. The only time she's allowed a glimpse of color is when she goes to work and watched the screens. Monitoring the lives of who she envied- so much more interesting than the one she had led.

However, something is stirring in her world. A mist of danger enveloping her usual simple and boring life in which she felt the need to escape from. And after she leaves the danger, she finds herself trapped in another world.
With the information and items that could doom or save her world, will she return? Or could she just stay aboard with her new friends that called themselves the Straw Hat pirates?

Hello! I just want to make sure that you all know that I do not own One Piece and that I only own my OC and the made up parts of this story

And also, this is my second account. I only had two or three stories in my first account, bitterfox I think it was. Ha I can't remember! So you may find the stories or characters that to my old, abandoned fanfiction of One Piece.

Okay, enough of that. Enjoy the story!


Sometime in the near future.

Snow, in thick, crystallized clumps, floated to the ground while some stuck itself to my short black dress and stark white hair. I shivered and hugged my knees to my chest, holding in as much heat as possible while the cold iron bars shoot piercing cold shivers down my spine every time I leaned back. The heavy eyelids of mine grew heavier and I could feel myself slipping away, into a weightless oblivion.

"Prisoner K03."

My head rolled, too heavy to lift, and I could only glimpse to see a tall, armored figure at the other end of the cell. I licked my dry lips and reached deep for my voice, but the only sound to escape was a dry choke.

"Prisoner K03, follow me." The figure ordered, but when I made no movement he sighed in annoyance, unlocked the cell door and marched toward my still self.

A tear slid down my cheek. My stuff fingers clutched and unclenched poorly in anticipation as the soldier pulled out a wooden baton. I kept hoping I could be small enough to fit through the jail bars gap and tumble down to death below. The crashing waves thundered and called out to me from below. But while I couldn't fit any farther through the bars, he stood there a for few seconds and nudged me playfully with the tip of his weapon, with a small laugh escaping, and I knew he was smiling. My body shuddered and went numb, the heart inside this chest pounded less and less.

Buh-dup. Pause. Buh-dup. Pause.

The figure then yanked me up. I registered no pain, as he pulled me to my feet. With dead weight for legs, I immediately fell scraped my face on the concrete ground. The shadowed world dimmed and spun and my eyes took one last look at the pair of black boots the figure wore before my eyes grew heavy, watching my legs dragging like a dolls.

Then darkness consumed everything.

And all I could think about was how stupid I was for getting myself into such a mess. Those damn Straw Hats.

But I didn't regret a thing.


Hello! Thank you for reading the prologue to my new story!

I'll be updating pretty regularly- at least once a week- and I hope you come to enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Please, at any time, write a quick comment or review. Constructive criticism is welcomed!

Until next time!

Leylainie