Prologue

The thunderstorm pounded away at the dilapidated house, the tiles on the house were hanging on by little to nothing. The sense that no life should be in a place like this flowed throughout the air. If you would listen carefully, you could hear a young girl crying. The cries from this girl, in a dark place and that, is so dreary and disheartened that it seemed to match the torrential rain. This moment would be the time that would change the fate of the entire world.

There was a child named Mi-Sun Yeong she could never be normal; with hair as black as the night sky and skin as pale as marble, it was told that her voice alone could send grown men weeping. Her beauty was far more than words could describe, but she had a sad life; her father went missing when she wasn't even old enough to walk, on the other hand, her mother was killed because of a supposed car accident. An only child said to like a star shining ever so bright in a world so dark. Her parents had a secret that will lead to events that will follow her to the very end.

Through the darkness, the crying slowly died away. Inside the rundown house, a girl knelled, she seemed to be very young. A man stood in front of her in a pleading manner, "Clan head, Miss Yeong, you shouldn't kneel and cry like this. If the members of the clan ever see you like this, it will be a blow to the pride of the mighty Yeong clan.

"Get out of my sight! You think I want to be the head of a clan? I am only 14 years old, Why!?" Mi-Sun said in a voice that showed how distraught she is. The girl's shoulders trembled under the moonlight.

"You know well, why you are the clan leader. Your mother was intended to lead the clan after your grandfather's passing, but she is no longer of the living. So, you are the next in succession and the only one in succession, to be left the mantle of leader of the Yeong.", the man had a struggling expression deep in his eyes.

Mi-Sun stayed there for what seemed like an hour, but in actuality it was only a few minutes."Whatever. Let's head back to the clan, sitting and wallowing in my own emotions won't solve do any good. Head to the car, I'd like a minute alone, I want to say goodbye to my home. Please.", Mi-Sun said to the man who was standing to her side by now.

The man monotonously replied: "Yes, clan head."

The man standing at the doorway to head out of the room looked back; he went to say something but held himself back in the end.

As the man left, she stood there in deep thought, I hope that the medicine does its job. Mi-Sun took out a jade bottle, she looked at the bottle for a moment. Mom, I'll see you soon. I'm so happy to be rid of all this. She emptied the contents into her small flawlessly white hands. What lay there was a red pill, the size of a candy truffle, she put the pill to her small pink lips then swallowed it whole. The effects of the drug were obvious right away. Mi-Sun clutched her throat choking to hold back tears, it felt as though her entire being was being bathed in flames, however, the pain subsided after a moment. What's going on why is this so comfortable, my body is so warm, didn't it feel like I was going to die a second ago.

The man outside started walking back towards the crumbled house, "What is taking her so long?" he continued to think on his way to the door, we can't keep staying here, it's way too dangerous.

When he made his way to the opening of the door he could feel the heat burning his skin. He said, half surprised and half scared, "What the hell is going on in here!? Young Miss! Young Miss!" he yelled at the top of his lungs; he ran to the room where the Mi-Sun was before he left.

Where Mi-Sun once stood only ashes and the scent of vanilla? The man narrowed his eyes and stared intently at the still smoking the ashes.

The man walked out of the house his expression as hard as stone, he pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number that he previously memorized. the man said, "Sir, we have a problem the clan head somehow got a hold of a pill of Rebirth And Ascension.

The man on the other line answered calmly, "So, she thinks in death she can escape from her duties, just like that worthless mother of hers. Always running away, fuha... she doesn't know the true purpose of the pill. She probably thinks that it will only kill herself."

"Yeah, that's what I suspected as well. How will we find her, won't that be difficult? Even impossible in my opinion," said the man.

"You needn't worry we have plans for this." the older man on the other end of the phone ending the phone call, thereafter, giving the man his next instructions.

As the man walked back to the car he thought, Miss we'll see each other soon. As he got into the car he remembered that child's expression and he couldn't help but make a pained smile. Why am I getting sentimental now? This is just how the world works, after all, can't feel sad over one incident and turn a blind eye to the others. The man drove away from the run-down house with the storm still pounding just like before, nothing changed, the world is just like it was when the little miss arrived.