Anarchist

Red beams of light cut across the dark room, each strobe cold enough to freeze one's blood in its stream yet hot enough to burn through steel.

Sharp enough to tear its way through one's flesh.

It guarded something, something that people would die for. Some had slaughtered its human guardians in attempt to claim it for themselves, though that some had died for the same cause, for its protectors were fierce.

For this was not something that could simply slip into the hands of a simple thief. It was too delicate, too fragile, yet far too powerful.

Sitting in the very middle of the dark room was the most powerful force known to all of Earth and all life on her surface.

The End Of The World.

Riots spark, storms roar and blood is spilled. The Wars may have ended, but the lust for power still spreads across the nation, and different faces from different sides reach out to seize it, while others fight to neutralise the hunger. Society relies on Peacemakers to keep order and democracy in their lives, but their will is threatened when a young girl emerges from the flames, and as she grows slowly from girl to woman, the threat of dictatorship or anarchy falls over the nation. The competition for power is brutal, and all sides prepare to draw blood for their cause, but the streets see another storm hanging in the sky, and, if dealt with foolishly, each side's leader could end up claiming their victory with all of the country drowned in blood.