Char: All of you, who have come to read this story, welcome!

Colette: Welcome!

Char: Now great assistant Colette, do the disclaimer

Colette: Char owns nothing, except the ocs and anything not Symphonia related.

Char: Onward to the short Prologue.


"Will she be alright?" a green-haired woman asked in a worried tone.

"She'll be fine. After the war is over, we will take care of her. It is too dangerous for us to watch her and fight," the woman's blue-haired companion assured.

"I know, but I am worried about her. What if something happens while we are gone?"

"Nothing will happen. Stop worrying. We better hurry before your brother and Kratos get up."

The two headed into the forest back toward their camp.


Blood was everywhere. The green-haired half-elf gasped in pain. Her younger brother was trying to heal her.

"Nee-sama, please, don't die!" the boy yelled.

"I'm sorry. I can no longer be with you," the woman whispered.

"No! Weren't we going to stay together forever? Being next to you is the only place for me. If you're gone, where am I to go?"

The woman smiled weakly. "I'm sure someday there will be a world without prejudice."

"Nee-sama."

Her blood stopped following. His sister was dead.

"Nee-sama!"


"Damn it! Damn it all to hell!" the blue-haired half-elf yelled. Tears were forming in his eyes.

Kratos was leaning up against the wall a few feet from the bed where the half-elf sat.

"Are you going to tell Mithos?" Kratos inquired.

"How long have you known our secret?" the half-elf asked back.

"A week."

"No, I'm not telling him. It would be best if he didn't know."

"What will become of her?"

"It would be best if she stayed there. Whatever happens next, I don't want her to be dragged into it."

Kratos nodded at his friend before rubbing a hand through his short, auburn hair.

"Yuan, I'm sorry."

"Don't get all mushy on me, Kratos."

The man chuckled slightly. "Mithos hasn't taken this real well."

"You think?"

The door suddenly swung open revealing the young blonde boy.

"I have a plan on bringing Martel back."