Prologue

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A young girl tossed and turned in bed.

The memories of a past trauma swirled in her dreams as she attempted to sleep.

"Thank you for coming to our concert!" A bright and cheerful young woman cheered from across a brightly lit stage.

Her friend next to her also declared, "Lets have fun and share our joy together!"

Music, dancing, and cheers rang from the center of the stadium.

The young girl was amongst the crowd of ecstatic fans inside the stadium.

She loved the music group known as Zwei Wing and had dreams of bringing people the same amount of joy and energy as the group did.

However, the bright and cheery part would come to an end as the stadium rumbled and parts of the ceiling began to collapse.

A group of terrible creatures appeared called Noise and began to disintegrate the fans turning them to dust as well as themselves.

People began to panic and scream as they attempted to flee the stadium but more Noise appeared and the slaughter started.

The Young Girl sat frozen in fear as her body locked up.

A piece of the ceiling fell down on her and she blacked out.

Moments or perhaps even minutes later as time went by, she opened her glassy eyes as a woman stood in front of her.

A swarm of Noise stood in front of her ready to pounce on the woman on the slightest of movements.

The woman turned around and the young girl looked up unable to see who the woman was fully, but her words rang true to the young girl: "Don't give up on living."

Then... everything turned white.

Darkest then came quickly.

Around her were smiles of red and black monster like beings surrounded her mocking.

"Why did you live?"

"I lost my family because of you!"

"You bitch!"

"Why did God spare you and not my husband?!"

A constant barrage of insults and terrible actions were done to her.

Then, a figure walking away from a crying woman and her daughter.

The young girl flung herself upward and held her chest as her heart beat faster and faster.

Sweat covered her body and she began to cry as the night continued on into morning.

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