When I was little a prophecy was made about a little girl and The Creator, though I had no idea that little girl was me. Lets start all the way back where the story starts. long ago when the original universe was in its last stages of habitation. The creator was desperate to keep us safe, but her fire was going out. She had no choice. So she made The Last Galaxy. Witch brings us to when my story begins.

Mey. My names mey. Of course, you don't really care to know that do you? No one knows I exist so what use could I be to you. None. I have no use. My use is to live out my life like everyone else in this world. Most people are oblivious to this. "Then why aren't you?" You must be asking. The answer is simple, because I chose not to be. So many people die at young ages. Most people grieve. I avoid that. To me their just the ones who failed to do what they where designed for, Living. Now don't get me wrong I'm not emotionless. It's just more efficient to think about everything logically. They say humans need socialization to survive. I don't......Or at least I think I don't. Those where my thoughts in the seventh grade. Some would think they're silly or, harsh. Back then I just thought it was the best way to be. I did. Or at least. Not until I met.....her.

A young girl named Namine seems to be invisible,but how is this possible.She trys to find a way to to be visible again.But this takes her through an apocalypse.Can she watch everything collapse?Find out in "The Disappearance."