New Moon High School

prologue

On a cold autumn night, three figures ran through the damp, frosty forest. A couple of miles in front of them, a girl was sprinting through thickets, underbrush, and thorns like claws, ripping her skin up. A couple more minutes go by, and she comes across a cave, panting heavily, holding her shoulder, she hid in the cave, hidden by shadows. She held her breath at the sound of heavy footsteps above where she was in hiding from her pursuers. She trembled as they started to talk to one another. “Where did she go?!” One man yelled, growling quietly. He must be the leader of the patrol. The girl thought.

“I-I don’t know, she’s quite agile, so she could be anywhere!” One man, a scout, replied.

“Pff, yeah right Shadow, She has to be hiding in this area! lets spread out, she couldn’t have gone far!”

“B-But sir, what do you intend to do with her?! the other man questioned.

“She and her two siblings will become gods, no, even greater than a god, they will become the three saints! We will modify their genetics! change their very fiber of being! They will be supreme! Now do you understand Draconus?”

“Y-Yes sir!” The man named Draconus yelled, the girl slowly backed up more into the cave, bumping into someone, she gasped and tried to run for it, but the man named Shadow grabbed her injured shoulder and yanked her back, and dragged her over to the man in charge.

“Haha! Well done Shadow! You found the little brat!” The man complimented. The little girl let out a loud snarl, struggling to break away and run away, but Shadow only kept tightening his strong grip. The men smirked at her, then the man grabbed her by the chin and made her look at him. “Listen you, your new name is Luna Yuzumaki, or in english, that means Moon Diamond” he points to Luna’s brothers, “The eldest of you is Stormedagon Yuzumaki, Thunder diamond, and the youngest, Solaris Yuzumaki, Sun diamond. You three will be the most powerful creatures once we’re done with you, you Luna, your the special one, your the one, you are the being who decides who dies, and who shall not die, you are the daughter of the moon, and of death, be proud little one, for great things will come."