A young girl about the age of thirteen is sitting on the couch in the monastery where she'd been raised for most of her life. She is typing on her laptop when she heard the 'you've got mail', her face lighting up at the address.

One of the priests who had looked after her walked into the room behind her.

"Is that Miya you're talking to?"

"Nope, it's Hikari! It's been a while since I've gotten anything from her."

"Not to long now, Ckat, you've got your studies to return to."

"No offence meant, Father Martin, but I'm thirteen years old and taking college classes, I'm sure that I can miss a study session here and there."

"Kids these days! Can't get them to do anything for their own good," Father Martin mumbled to himself while walking out of the room.

"Ignorant adult!" Ckat spat, opening her e-mail.

The screen lit up with a blinding white light.

"Help us! Help us!" the screen shrieked at her.

"This is defiantly not one of Hikari's jokes!" she yelled as the screen pulled her inside.