Prologue

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What's up? I'm Dylan and if your reading this, lets just say your life as you know it is gonna get weird real quick. If you're okay with that, please continue.

So again, I'm Dylan and basically the coolest 16 year old you will ever meet. No, I am not as full of myself as I sound I'm just pretty sure that being a teenage secret agent for the rulers of the world is pretty dang awesome. There's also the fact that I'm trained in combat with a bow and arrow, and can appear in water wherever I want. Not your typical teenage girl.

You're probably really confused now aren't you? Basically, I was "chosen" by one of the Constellations, or as you would know them Zodiac Signs, to basically do their dirty work for them. Now I know what you're thinking, "Dylan you're insane, Zodiac signs don't exist, they're just horoscope symbols." Well you can believe whatever you want to believe to keep things in your little mind in check, but if you want to learn the truth you got to believe me.

There are 12 Constellations, Capricorn, Aquarius, Pisces, Aries, Taurus, Gemini, Cancer, Leo, Virgo, Libra, Scorpio, and Sagittarius. Each one chooses 5 kids that are born each year that exhibit certain "qualities" that would be just great to use as slaves basically and do stuff for them when the kids get older. They kidnap the kids, make their families forget they ever existed, and take them to a training facility in freaking Antartica to learn how to kill people they don't like.

So long story short, the Constellations are baby stealing jerks. There used to be a few hundred of us living in that training facility I was talking about, but just recently, about 3 months ago, the Constellations decided it would be a great idea to kill all but about 30 of us for reasons unknown. We just woke up one morning with hundreds of chosen kids lying dead in their beds with no sign of a struggle.

Although they had rudely killed so many of the fellow chosen, the Constellations had kindly left the remnants of an action team and mission control behind so they wouldn't have to do everything all by themselves. I'm one of the ones left. I'm the leader of the action team. Again, I know what you're wondering. "If they are just telling you to do stuff and expect you to do it, why don't you just rebel against them?" Well if you were paying attention, you would remember that they technically rule the world and if we refuse, they kill one of the least important people on the team. Brutal right?

So I'm going to start at the beginning of the end of the world and go from there. Lets begin.

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