Trip Ko Lang Po

Prologue

Staring at the window of the vehicle, a girl in a white outfit, shoulder length with white hair streak in front, stray hairs naturally cascading down her face. The brunette deep within her thoughts, the sound and feeling of the wind brushing against enthralling her in to a trance, her mind going back to her previous situation before ending up being rescued by a strange person and formal looking people.

*Occuring of Twilight Confrontion 09-25-3047*

The fallout from rebelling against the government and committing heinous crimes against humanity is closing in on them. Rogue cosmic mortals are wreaking havoc, pushing the human world to the brink of destruction.

The leader of The Shadow Outlaws, Alderich, who's responsible for the countless crimes the rogues had committed, pulling his daughter carelessly despite her being dragged, and stumbling around the rough texture of the alley way, forming bruises all over her shins.

As he tries to escape, leaving his wife alone to face the fruit of their crimes against humanity, taking advantage of their natural power makes themselves inferior to humans for hundreds of years.

The Spectral Guardians on Alderich's tail, chasing him down to his downfall. His bloodstained vest, and torn apart sleeves making his wounds visible. He took his daughter with him. The poor girl holding tight on her cat stuff toy given by her mother, hoping to feel the warmth that her mother used to provide.

Despite her age she is aware of the situation she is in and to what could've happened to her mother. She cried out for her mother, knowing the fact that she's never going back to coddle her up like she's used to.

Alderich mumbled a curse under his breath and smashed his hat against the high wall, he reached a dead end, finding himself not knowing what to do next for his escape.

He looms over his daughter, hearing her sniffles, he snatched her wrists pulling the girl roughly closer to him. The girl squeaked and cowered as her breath and her whole body started shaking being intimidated by the cold, maniac, and obsidian colored eyes staring closely at her.

"Shut your annoying weeping"

He grunted, his voice hoarse from the war cries he and his fallen armies had done. His breathing was uneven as panic surged through his body.

"The sheer audacity of your mother to betray me. How naive of her to believe she could save you, even at the cost of her own life. Her sacrifice will be in vain when I take away the very reason she fought for. Once I'm finished with you, I'll ensure the demise of all you feeble humans. I will burn all of you alive."

He mumbled gruffly and whispered the last sentence, as if he was casting a curse, his eyes widening, and his hold on the girl's wrists tightened almost forming a bruise. The girl managed to pull away from his maniacal father's grip, and hid behind the trash cans. She watched her father fall down on his knees.

Alderich looked up at the sky, as he felt rain coming, his mumbling to himself never ceases. His mumbling turned in to chuckling, turns to laughing out loud, his mind engulfed by his psychotic thoughts.

He snapped out of his trance, as he heard the guardian's loud penetrating voices ordering each other to go further in the alley way, they had figured out where he ran off.

He looks to where his daughter is situated daughter and then at his hands, an idea suddenly formed in his mind as he panicked as to what he should do. He slowly stood up, and brought himself closer to the little girl cowering behind the trash cans while pulling out his staff. Glowing dark red as he infused his whole power on the staff, letting it drag against the floor as he walked closer. Flames started forming on his hands, holding on to his staff tighter as he let the flame engulf his weapon.