Kapitel 3: Chapter 3

Anyways,I gotta think about the good things in life which in my case is I'm still sane.Maybe it's because of the voice I've been hearing since the day I turned 13.Somewhere in my head,I still hope it's Mateo talking to me but I know it isn't.It doesn't sound like him at all and I don't recognize the voice either.I still remember the first time I heard it:"Fairy,nightie and I love you so much"

Really ironical,me and fairy were total opposites but I never bothered to respond to the voice.Though I hate to admit it,the voice has been giving me the strength and motivation to survive the world and to keep on fighting,to keep on getting stronger and stronger everyday and to never give up on Mateo.Who does the voice belong to?Will it stop talking to me someday when it gives up on me because it never receives an answer from me?

Anyways I have less than no time to care about the voice in my head.I have bigger things to think of right now.The hunters are looking for me but the outcome of their search is kinda obvious.They will never find me and they better pray they don't because I'm never nice to strangers I don't like.I hear they believe I'm the last one of my kind...except I don't believe that because I can still hear his heart beating through our sakara bond which on practising my powers,I've been able to strengthen it a little bit.Mateo is alive.He must be alive and I must find him.I just hope he still remembers me despite all the experimenting Ming probably has done on him.I'll kill him if he doesn't-you know I can't but I'll make sure to kick his ass.

Life is so funny;It has only given me one reason to smile,Mateo,and I don't even know where he is!At least thinking about him make me feel as if I have a reason to be humorous,after all,life has given me so much*note the sarcasm*.After all those experiments Ming must be doing on him,I can only hold on to the faintest hope that he's still him and he hasn't lost himself yet.I just hope his soul still reminds him of our sakara bond since I got rid of his mark so Ming wouldn't make things more difficult for him when he sees it.However,the Mark will reappear as soon as our souls reconnect.

As for Ming,I'm sure he remembers me.I'm what their kind now calls VIOLET SKYE.Everything about me is perfect.I have killer looks and I'm saying this with a lot of understatement used.This is not me bragging.My fighting skills are second to none and my powers are beyond imagination.I can control everything and anything ,water,air,earth,light,the dark,minds,hearts and even souls.Everything bends to my will.If I want,I can even make the trees talk!I have long wavy purple hair and sky blue eyes.

I can transform myself into anything and anyone and I live to kill the hunters as do they.I have no weakness because nobody knows who I am and only few know what I can do-10% of what I can do.I'm a galaxier.The most powerful kind of creatures out there that only few people know about. Our secret is well hidden. Only few trusted people used to know about us. Biut I guess trust isn't something parmanent right? It's because of who we chose to trust that I'm now the only Galaxier that's free. Anyways I so hate sad stories. Let's leave it at that.