Prologue

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A dark-haired girl clings to the control board. Her green eyes are wide with fear. She never expected things to go so wrong. All she wanted was the truth. Right now, the truth was really dangerous to investigate. 

The ship jolts dangerously and the girl hits her head on the control panel. The wires burn hot as the ship pummels toward the ocean. The dark-haired girl flips a series of wires and buttons, trying to keep the ship from crashing. 

The girl grips her head in her hands. She rubs her temples and her hands glow green, "X'hal!" 

The ocean gets closer.....

And closer...

The girl closes her eyes, bracing for impact.

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