01/01/2038, 00:00. The wind howls as 2038 came, the music was still playing, but still couldn’t bury the loud noise in her heart. The girl was trying to hide her excitement and nervousness. She was going to do something that seemed impossible but yet very much possible. She was going home.
Aurora closed her eyes.
Hello, 2038.
Aurora rolled over, her fingers moved to her ears and took off those earphones sleepily. Her silver-tipped black hair covered her face when she moved her body. The girl looked pretty much like a regular middle schooler, except that the fact the room she was sleeping in was piled up with designs of weapons and other non-middle-school-homework-stuff. The girl didn’t change into pajamas when she slept, nor did she take off her shoes. Her life had been normal—or as normal as it could be, until the dreams came.
Oh, she remembered…
The people in masks, the long, sharp needles. And most of all, the microchip. The scary man in white pick up a syringe with electric blue liquid inside, the microchip in the middle. Aurora couldn’t scream or cry because she was already sedated, but she remembered that she’d begged them to let her go. They laughed. One of them said, “You will thank us when you understood what was given to you, little girl.” Aurora didn’t understood, she was only five years old back then. She couldn’t fight against adults. She didn’t know what they are going to do to her, but she knew that was bad, really bad. Aurora had never been so panicking or scared before. She couldn’t move or speak, but she felt the change inside her body. She felt something totally new, something that did not belong to her body.
Then she was there, watching the microchip moving inside her own brain. Watching may not be the right word. She could not actually see the microchip, but she could clearly feel those movements as well as watching it move. She felt it stopped in the occipital lobe. The microchip changed. It was originally a square, then the vertices melted, and the square changed into a octagon. With the number of sides and vertices increased, the shape of the microchip had finally became a perfect circle. That was not the end; it was the new beginning of the change inside her brain. The microchip started to melt, it spread out inside her brain and settle down in each and every part. She felt an unbearable level of pain as it spread, as if every cell in her body was about to explode.
But the pain had came with something else new.
A rush of energy and other things she couldn’t name.
And when her eyes fluttered open, they were not the same black color they were used to be.
They were violet blue like the night sky, with silvery highlight inside, as if the stars had fallen into.
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It was kind of hard to start a fiction, but I have been thinking about this for a long, long time. I haven't check the grammar, so please don't mind if there are errors(｡･ˇʚˇ･｡)This is only the start of the story. 'Cause the next part is a long telling of the background and I'm not sure weather to post it or not. Let me know if you like it, and I'll post the next part. The story is narrated by a girl who was an experiment of an organization, and it had changed her life; a boy who's one of the youngest night hunters in the world; a girl who came from a rich family and was also a member of Alkaid. Book 1 is basically about the girl finding her brother. And there will be a book 2, which is narrated by different characters.
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