Thousands of years ago, a wave of unidentified alien monster came out of a space rift, it was sudden and no one knew what caused it, the the rift and alienated monsters wrecked havock on earth causing TERROR, FEAR, STRUGGLE, AND RESENTMENT... Towards all the creatures that came out of it.
But as time went by, new races were added to the world, such as Elves, Fairies, Dwarves, Aqua people, and so on.
These races were easily accepted by humans, as they are the beings of light, they are celestial beings that are against the anonymous dark power from the abyss, and the most hostile one's.
Although the acceptance of races was happening, in hearts of theses being, all in unison with the humans, hated any creatures bearing the energy of the anonymous power of the abyss.
And as everything in society unfolds, there lived a little girl, unaware of her own Identify. (Or is she?)
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"Nanna... When will mom visit me?" The sweet little girl, smiled shyly, hugging her teddy bunny on her one hand, and the other, is pulling the hem of her nannas skirt.
"My... Dear little lady, it has only been a month since they left you in my care" the nanna replied with pauses and unsurely of what to say correctly.
" But nanna... A month ago was a week ago"
She tilted her head to the side, watching as how her nanna will answer the question.
The nanna was taken aback and speechless to how she knew that, she then bent down on her level and patted her head. "It's time for you to sleep little lady... Maybe mama will be here after you woken up" she smiled gently and professional, as she picked her up and placed in bed.
" Will I always be alone here?" She asked again, looking at her nanna, not knowing what to expect.
" You have me here, don't worry, I'll be by your side" she assured her, and tucked her in, whe didn't leave the room until she was sure that the little one was asleep. The nanna looked back before completely leaving, she looked at her with pity and fear.
Soon she wore a masks, and pressed a botton near the door, and she pressed a couple of more times, and a little fairy by her side was concerned.
"The dose is a lot this time... Is it not working anymore?" She questioned in whispers
" Yes... It seems like she's growing tolerance already... Add some strong sleeping phills and memory reductions" she whispers back
" Yes.." the fair replied and looked worried for the little one. Poor little girl...
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On the other side of the door, there stood a line of drivers races, that held an aura of authority, each one of them, have a unique atmosphere, and none interacted with each other.
The all waited for the this metal door that was covered in magic scrolls, formations, and talisma to open, the door looked like it was locking up a great demon god, but what they all were waiting for , was the exit of their leader, the one who leads all the races of these prominent figure in the society.
Later moment, The door pushed opened, making a squeak sound of heavy metal, and finally a thud, signifying that is fully open, and all the people backed off from the way, as their leader stepped out from the door.
"She has fallen" spoken by the nanna of the little lady, she closed the door as gently as possible.
"Well, we can't really be sure about that, is putting her to sleep any better than just killing her off?? I mean we wouldn't have trouble taking care of something that would be taking our heads one day no?" The siren of the swamp realm shot with hostility.
"She is but a child! She's only 8 years old!" The nanna was angry and shot back with pressure, making it suffocating for the siren.
" SHE'S BEEN 8 FOR THOUSANDS OF YEARS! FOR HOW MANY GENERATION HAS SHE BEEN 8!? SHE LIVED ENOUGH ALREADY!" The siren stomped her feet, creating a crack of the ground.
"Can you even secure us that she won't explode anytime soon? What will happen if she found out!? We'll all be annihilated!" The siren added and yelling in frustration and anger, as she was the one who suffered most on fighting the the abyssal monsters, her people suffered so much that her race population is declining, she felt digust and hatred towards the child who bears the most darkest and disturbing power of the abyss.
She doesn't know who was the caused of the abyssal monsters Large wave attack, but she firmly believes it's all that childs doing.
She can never forgive the creatures that caused her agony and heart break as she just watched her husband sacrificed his life for the better lives of many.
"I Understand your anger, siren but this child did nothing but exist!" The saidn of golden valley church, whipped in pity for the young child, she is locked up and was never out of the box, the saint had wished that she would feel love and not know of the worlds resentments towards her.
"No matter the age or involvement and contribution of destruction she did,the lives of people matters more than her little life, she have lived long enough! I know our ancestors kept her since her energy scared the monsters in invading earth, but we have grown strong enough to be more independent! We do not need the power of a dirty creature! And Saint, with that soft heart of yours many will die in your reign!" The prideful Giant smith of mount mayon exclaimed.
"But... Then again, ancestors were the one at fault no? If they could have raised the child to be nice and not become barbaric like those other creatures, then maybe she wouldn't have been locked up, and resent us soon" The dream fairies, who takes of the little ladies dreams reasoned with them, trying to reach their morals, and empathy.
"Absolutely NOT HAPPENING! WHAT ARE YOU REASONING FOR A MONSTERS FOR!? MY ENCHANTED GARDENIA HASN'T BLOON A FLOWER SINCE A MONTH AGO! THAT MONSTERS DARK AURA IS LEAKING AND GROWING TREMENDOUSLY! AFFECTING GARDENIA! AND WHAT IF THATS A SIGN OF HER SOON EXPLOSION! SO WE BETTER PICK THE BETTER OPTION, THE SAFEST ONE FOR US! KILL HER!."
The fairy of gardenia reasoned back, and gave them an option, she and her master hasn't grown a pure gardenian flower for a decaed as the anonymous power corrupted the flowers, making her even more hostile with the child.
After all that, the people gathered and argued, debating whether or not to kill her, and what to do with her. As they all argue, the people are completely unaware of The little girl, listening to the outcome of her life.
Amidst to all the people against her, she only has her pink teddy bunny with her in world as companion. She crouched on the ground listening more to what they say, hugging her bunny tightly... She felt her troubled heart beating slowly.
And uttered the word, out of mental exhaustion..."shit" in mumble.