Hi, Zavier here. Just to let you guys know, when the name Ran is mentioned, it's not referring to everyone's favorite lizard monster! Sorry! Oh, and there's a little hint of foreshadowing here!

In the crowd, sweat poured and bodies danced. The feverish pitch of the music was deafening in

the enclosed space and the crowd was moshing and crowd surfing and others were just content to

head bang and jump around. Onstage, Freddy was screaming and swearing and dancing and

walking back and forth across the stage, taunting the crowd. Blacky shook his fur out of his eyes

and roared into a microphone, spreading the webbed membranes stretching from his upper arms

wide. His slap-bass was loud and made a crunchy sort of percussion sound that not quite blended

with Guppie's drumming. They had already done a song, called All Alone. They were about to

start on one Freddy liked to call Birth of a Goddess, depicting the old legends from the Viking

days about a sea goddess who would someday come and reclaim the oceans once again.

Backstage, the sound crew was watching the equipment and making sure no irate fans came

backstage and messed with anything.

The band continued to play in this manner for the next hour and a half or so, then began the

song that would close the show for the night.

Meanwhile…

Unbeknownst to the band and all the fans, there was a sea goddess. Her name was Ranekaera, or

Ran for short. She had come from a background of abuse and neglect, torment and grief, for she

had lost her family long ago. She's been shipped from placement to placement after that, her

powers growing stronger, for the past fifteen years. She had stopped aging at sixteen and she

would not grow any older. (I'll explain all this in the next few chapters, don't get confused).

She had finally escaped her uncle's house in the neighboring town, just half a mile away.

She was tired, underfed, and much too thin and she was also severely cold. She resembled

Freddy in some aspects, except that she was a pure snow white color, with skin as slippery as a

seals, but softer, like valor. She had torn, jagged looking wings that a human might compare to a

fairy's. Her tail ended in a large-ish fin like a whale's or a mermaid's and she had a pouch on her

belly like a kangaroo's.

And she was extraordinarily beautiful, with dark red hair and odd eyes.

She wandered into the parking lot of the civic center and saw the large, lit-up tour bus and made

her way towards it. The icy wind tore at her hair and the very thin t-shirt she wore. She knew

where she was but she didn't know what she was going to do. Now, considering all she had seen

and been through, she knew a lot that other 16 year olds didn't. Like the world never understood

what you were trying to tell them and when they finally did, they were either horrified and tried

to stop it, or they didn't know what to say.

"I'm so cold." She whimpered. Her voice was very deep for a female's.

The tour bus was painted a dark green with slashes of black everywhere. On the side, the words

Destroyers had been slashed across in bright red paint. She was from the human world, but she

had heard of the Destroyers. That was just a mark of how popular they were.

It started to rain, which made Ran a little happier, but didn't help much.

She felt the snow coming and she let it snow, not caring that she controlled it and could stop it if

she so desired. She was too cold to care. Even though she was a mammal, she was freezing to

death.

She collapsed, unconscious, in front of the doors.

Meanwhile…

"Hey, Freddy! C'mon, let's go!" shouted Guppie. The tour manager, Mike, a demon monster

with a human-like appearance, yelled. The crowd was already leaving and if they weren't, the

security guards were kicking them out. The Destroyers were hard to get a hold of or book for a

show, so people stayed at the end of a concert. Freddy was helping the sound crew load up

Guppie's drum kit and Guppie was helping the twins lug all the speaker equipment back into the

truck that was backed up to the emergency doors backstage. The rest of the sound crew was

helping out too. The room was almost emptied out and the security guards watched and chatted

amongst themselves as the band talked. All they wanted was to get back on the bus and party

after a show well done.

They were about to get more.

What's about to happen next? I'll explain all about Ranekaera, for whom the story is named, so don't worry! If you haven't noticed, this isn't even a fan fic, it's a book I wrote and made up everything for myself. Please review, I love reviews! Everything will make sense soon after she wakes up…in the next two chapters