New Game

Prologue

    A man with slicked back, jet black hair watches through a darkended window at the woman on the oporationg bed on the other side. Doctors attack her insides as they try to keep her amongst the living. These doctors are specialy trained and are not fazed at all by the blue liquid that flows through the woman's veins, making them turn bright blue and glow slightly.

   The man watches, tapping his fingers on his staff. He watches the heart monitor with great interest as if it will tell him how to rule like the king he was born to be. A male doctor steps out of the operating room and approaches the man with skaing hands. The woman's blood is stained on his clothing and hands making it look like he has just left a murder scene and that he was the murderer.

"Uh, Sir? We don't think that she is going to make it. You should probably start calling her family to break the news to them," he says sadly with shaking hands.

   The man by the window smiles, "Are you sure, Doctor? Are you sure that she isn't going to make it?"

   The doctor's eyebrows knit together in confusion as he looks at the man's back. Just then, the woman's heart picks up and the great hole in her chest where the doctors are operation on kits together and closes, no scars or anything to indicate that is was once cut open. Her eyes open, she looks at the doctors surrounding her and screams. She tries to break the restrains on her wrist and is successful. She removes the IV in her arm and kicks and claws at the doctors as they try to keep her calm. The doctor approaches the window and watches with the man as the woman destroys the operation room.

"Impossible," the doctor whispers.

   The woman's eyes are glowing bright blue and so are her veins as she fights the doctors. The man beside the doctor smiles and turns to him, "No, not impossible. It's just the beginning of a new game."