Prologue
Year 3105 53 years ago__
The little girl stood before the flaming house. Sirens wailed all around her. She was fascinated by the fire. It was her friend. Her only friend. Her eyes sparkled with pleasure. All around her, people screamed. Never has a building burned before. It wasn't logical. All buildings were forced to equip high-tech equipment to detect anything out of the ordinary and put a stop to it before it went too far.
Everyone was horror struck as the flames licked around the house. They had to manually put the fire out. Last time that happened was in the 21st century. The fire was out, but not before two of the inhabitants chocked on the smoke.
No one was paying attention to the girl. She managed to get back in the now blackened house. She knelt beside the corpses to make sure they were deceased. After she was satisfied with the results, she sneaked out the back door.
If there was someone there, they would have seen her eyes glow.
Red
She would have been killed if her eyes were seen.
Red meant dangerous.
Red meant murder.
'They wanted to kill me, so I killed them first,' she thought.
And at just 6 years old, she committed her first murder. Her parents' bodies were laying on the ground as proof.