Prologue
Naomi could never forget that night.
The chaotic night where she and her friends' lives were ruined, burned down by the flames of war and violence.
In her nightmare, wherever she ran to, there would be people she knew being slaughtered by faceless soldiers. No matter how hard she tried to save them, her power wouldn't come out. She could only helplessly watched as her friends were being slaughtered.
There was Lisa, Nova, and even Fox who was fighting for his life. But they all fell in the end. No one survived, except for her.
The soldiers left a mark on her she could never forget. Those nightmares may have made her feel hopeless, but they also motivated her to get stronger. She would not let the people responsible for the attacks went unpunished.
"Do you think we could do it, Fox?" she asked the wounded protector not long after they arrived.
"With luck and hard work, yes."