The fallen, the gifted, the damned

Euphoria

It was dark when she woke up. Jen looked around just barely able to make out the figures of 6 men standing around her. She tried to move, but she was tied to a chair.                                        "She's awake." One of them said in a deep voice.                                                        "W-who are you?" She asked frightened. She had no idea why they had taken her or who they are, but the energy in the room was familiar.              "Don't you remember us Jenna? We are old friends after all. We use to have fun on the playground when we wee young."                                                            And with that statement she let out a gasp in realization.                                       "Dark star..."                                                   They were the ones...the only friends she had as a kid.... the causes of her childhood Euphoria.