Silver Memories

Prologue

As the young woman looked out towards the distance, she hesistantly took a step forward on the harsh cold pavement, listening to the soft breeze of fall pass her ears. Of course, it was only natural for one to shiver in such weather. With a slight shiver, she made her way down the abandoned streets of what used to be known as Prussia, before it's world slowly collasped upon the dawn of Hitler, the threatening and profanities, the dread and painful horrors that once reigned this land. The land known mostly to fight it's own battles. 

Pushing back some of her light brown hair, she sighed as she continued to walk down the street with her heels clicking along. No traces of life could be seen for miles, but really, that should be expected. A historian with the authority to do what she liked, she had chosen to write. Write what she must, even with the millions of possibilities that awaited her, she walked through the one door that she found most intriguing. The world of writing, how profound was that? So many articles, brought to life by a single swift movement of a pen on paper, allowing the flow of the hand write a path for the future. That in itself was truly something-however sadly she wasn't so easily accepted into the mysterious world.

Ah yes of course, Iris Faires, a woman of few words was truly something as well. She hardly ever spoke, and when she did, it's as if her own words carved the future. She, was someone different than humanity itself, a true mystery. Now, you might be wondering, what exactly is this woman? Why must she be so interesting the the point we must converse about her very existance? Well it's simple. This woman is one of the few and rare humans of the world, an ESP user. She poses a special ability, telekenis. You may see it as a gift, a hero themed power, but this isn't a fairytale. The reality, is that this was a curse. Thus, she was not accepted by humanity.

 Taking one last step further, she sat down on the frozen pavement, smiling softly to herself at the beautiful silence. There wasn't much to worry about, zero to none to judge her for what she wants to write, none to notice her fatigued look. Taking out a pen and her handy notebook, she began to write.

'Now it is time for me, to begin the journey, the life long story of the current, devastation of the world.' She thought to herself, and began to scribble some words on the paper. Yes, exactly, what she would write, is not a mystery. In fact, it is the truth to us all. She, will be the one to reveal the events of what lays ahead of us-

What the world knows as the upcoming World War III.