Standing on the beast I rose my hand in attempt to smack it,but my limbs went numb. The armor I wore crumbled and disintegrated. I was wearing a gown underneath ,when I looked up the monster had become my mother screaming demands at me.
You see, I had never really been the lady like Defender,more take charge and 'handle it on my own'. Being a Defender meant representing our great planet Malacra. At different points of my years I have been captured by the Riders. Because of being of royal blood I had no choice bit to be a stupid defender.
My name is Läk. Princess of Malacra,royal blood may flow from my veins but I am still a Demon. There are only few Demons in our world and only one Crownie (of royal blood). The odds of having a Demon Princess are about 8,789,357,276 to one. And I guess I'm thet lucky girl. Here I will tell you of what used to be my life and what is left of our planet. Now look through my eyes Non-Believer,and tell me what your world is like.
Free's POV
To open my eyes for the first time in ages felt so good. My lungs were immediately filled with strange air. My body was gorgeous but I couldn't remember my present one.
Here on Earth,people like me just stay in medical wards while the media swarms us. All the Sicklies talk and talk to the reporters, but me I can't talk. I can move but my body doesn't know how to unlock the part of my brain to control it. I was recently diagnosed with DSS,double soul syndrome. It's when to people constantly switch bodies without warning. There are only two people in the world who has it me and Läk. Läk is a Crownie in the alien planet Malacra. I am a normal person of a normal world but somehow war has broke out and I must fight to stay alive. On both sides.
