The bustling roads of New York,filles with people and cars spilling into all directions was indeed an magistic view but unknown to the humans walking home below in the sunset something was stiring. Amongst the crowd a man walked with a calm demeanour.

He wore glasses and a thick glove but under the glasses a hint of red eyes could be seen. The mans black hair flowed like wind in the air making for an absolutely beautiful scene.

He walked up and stood in front of the time square a slight smile dancing on his lips. A symbol could be seen on his fist that looked like three triangles meeting and a crack forming in there meeting. His thoughts were unknown.

At the same time somewhere in India a girl in a black out fit walked in front of the Gate of India. She has short hair and purple eyes. Her face was as soft and beautiful as the sun itself but in her eyes one could see disdain for the world. She also raised her hands and the three triangles were visible again.

At this time numerous such people gathered in front of different monuments or famous land marks all over different countries of the world. The man in new York raised his hand and pressed his hands to his years and whispered into his ear phones. "Are all of you ready?" He asked in a serious tone his voice enough to send chill down people's spined.

Once he received everyone's reply he muttered "Good we will begin action in three days. We must ensure completion of project K"

Click everyone nodded and hung up the call. The black dressed man turned around and disappeared with in the crowd, and the world continued as usual.

In a back alley behind the empire State Building

A man bendover the garbage was searching for something in the garbage bin when he suddenly looked up and muttered "So they have started to move huh."

Instantly space around the man seemed to shift and swallo the man up as he vanished into thin air.

The moment the man vanished the world it self seemed to shift a little some subtle changes appeared and the universe seemed to hold its breath.

On top of The Himalayas

A vortex of cloud formed and two sages stirred.

"They have started" said the sage with a long beard wearing a saffron piece of clothes.

"But why now of all times" said the sage wearing white clothes with a frown.

"We can't be sure but we should prepare anyhow" said the saffron clothes sage and they turned around and took a few steps and disappeared into the snow blizzard.