What is my name? Where am I? ... Who am I? Where is everybody? We were just at school and everyone disappeared... it's the curse.
YEAR 2218
The rays of sun given on a Sunday morning is one of the most pleasant things to wake up to. The warmth upon her peachy skin, the shimmering specks of diamond-like particles sprinkled on her face, and the soft light that slowly awakens her. Her lavender hair lays softly on her shoulders while her golden eyes subtly open. This is baby Haru. She smiles and squirms around her crib, Haru is a 1 year old bundle of life. She is able to wave hello and goodbye, and can mumble a few words. She opens her mouth and tastes the blossom air, "hunger" takes over her mind like opening a can of soda after it has been shaken. She cries for food and waits for her mother to retrieve her, and then she feels warmth on her cheeks, and food down her throat.
"Hush my dear Haru, everything is fine. Mommy is here to silence your cries.
Drink up my daughter, adventure awaits,
I'll be by your side, whatever it takes."
Just like that, Haru is pleased and laughs with her mother.
"Silly Haru, you just want your mother's love. Don't worry, you have it all... Let's wake up your father.
The mother carries her daughter to her bedroom and awakens her King.
"My love, it is sunrise and time to start our day!" She says with a smile. She silently looks at every feature the love her life owns on his face... and in his soul. His eyes slowly open to reveal his sapphire pearls as it meets with his wife's diamond-like orbs. Her eyes were as crystal and clear as a diamond in the moonlight, but solid as a stone and fierce as a flame. His eyes were swift and moved with the waves, and if you were to look into it with hatred you would literally drown. The daughter giggles and her cheek bones pop out as she extends her arms towards her father, the King of Asia. He sits up to cradle his daughter and rests a hand on her cheek, "My lovely Sunlight to my darkness, live your life freely like a bird and fly with passion."
"Why must you say that every morning Yang?" She bundles her hair and lays it down on her right shoulder.
He raises Haru above his head, "Why not my lovely Queen Clarissa? Our daughter deserves a guidance of words every morning she awakens, the gift given to the Princess of Asia."
"I understand my love." She smiles and walks towards the window. She is greeted with the melody of humming birds and scents of cherry blossoms, the mist from the koi pond and the taste of honey from the beehive colony.
"We have such a beautiful landscape Yang, but no matter what... we cannot forget about Naraku."
Naraku is frowned upon in today's society. He has destroyed the world and combined continents 200 years ago. He was born in Thailand with an evil imbedded in his soul which was passed from his grandfathers that conducted evil rituals. He took over the presidents and leaders all around the world and destroyed them. But as he came to China, the Asian alliances had combined and Naraku's human form was destroyed, and his soul was placed in an encrypted vase buried 200 feet below the most deadliest prison in Asia (which is around 1,000 miles behind the Asian Palace). Rumor has it that the vase will be broken when a maiden of royal blood sheds a tear on top of the vase's soil.
"Don't worry my Queen, if he does come back it will be far from our time. No matter what, our family will always be prepared." Yang says as he gives sleeping Haru to Clarissa.
