"Welcome, before I begin my tale there're a few things you should know. This is the planet Earth, err or what’s left of it. This is the year three thousand and it's sorta just like the year two thousand, the only things that are different is that: we don't need fossil fuels anymore, we have robots that anyone can buy and we use them for battles, we have perfected cloning and DNA changing, and we have a plant that specifies in DNA changing but it blew up causing millions of people to mutate. But that's not the worst; the worst is that these creatures called Deymons (de-mon). They came to Earth to erupt mischief and chaos, they were able to succeed with the people that mutated because their minds were no longer as strong so that they couldn't resist the Deymons taking over their bodies. You now might be wondering how we could tell if someone was possessed by a Deymon, well its sorta funny because the Deymons must make hand signals and chant very loudly so that they came keep their hostage in check. After they do that and someone sees them, their cover is blown and they will try and hide and if that doesn't work they will release their hostage.
Right now you're probably saying that you would just blast the Deymon after it released its hostage, but that wont work. We have nothing that can destroy a Deymon, well I do but I tell you about it later. I am fourteen years old and five foot one, and I am the only person that can rid the Earth of the Deymons. A year after the first Deymons was found I was transported from my home to Earth's second moon (it's invisible); there I met a council of Dragons. They told me of what would happen on Earth if the Deymons were not destroyed, later I was given the power to destroy the Deymons. From a human I was change to a creature that the dragons respected called a Zesh. A Zesh was a god like species that the dragons used to worship before the Zesh disappeared, the Zesh were human like creatures with three pairs of dragon wings. When I became a Zesh, instead of having the normal wings that were a light blue; mine were jet black.
The dragons said that since my wings were different I would be receiving different powers as I defeated the Deymons, it makes you think of a fantasy rpg huh, I was then sent back to Earth to find that it had change while I was gone. The Deymons were now killing their hostages to gain power; they were now evolving into more powerful beings. They became smarter; they made barriers that made communications between continents impossible. I had arrived on the continent North America; I arrived home to find that all of my family was dead. I would of shed tears for them but the Zesh never felt sorrow, my friend Brian had lost his family too except his father who was at a business meeting. When he found out that I was no longer a human he started his new job, without my agreement, my manager. Thanks to him, all of the U.S.A. knows who I am and what I am. I was taken away to a hidden place on which I cannot say the location and was held against my will. I would still be there except a Deymon attacked; he was strong for he arrived without a human hostage. Luckily he broke my cell open and we broke into a fight, to speed the fight up I was almost beat when I found my hidden power to kill Deymons. All I had to do was spread my large wings, there right behind my shoulders; then my medium pair, there're at the middle of my back; then my small pair which are right above my hips. Next I glowed black and strange armor appeared on me, as if I had trained for years I pulled out a dangerous sword from a sheath on my back and slash the Deymon in half. As the Deymon split, it disintegrated leaving no bodily mess. I sheath the sword and the armor disappeared, I then hovered back to the ground and was given my freedom. Since I was the only person that could kill Deymons and that I was also a minor the CIA is now paying all of my home's bills, and food bills. I still go to school and the first few days I had to explain why I had wings and that I could kill Deymons, none of them believed me till a lower level Deymon was discovered and I got into a fight with it and soon slashed it with my sword. Now, with Brian’s' help, I need a normal as possible life that a girl with six wings could lead.
Sadly word has gotten out that I exist to the Deymons and now they are planning my demise, so I now have a free pass to leave school and fight with Deymons if and when the create Chaos on our continent. Sounds like fun, getting out of school and everything Wrong try having to feel that people think that you're a freak and just as bad as the Deymons. I am the only person that can save the world and my name is Trine. |
