She was the epitome of sinister. Her dark motivations are what got her the position of Commander. Where ever she went people feared her while they were in her presence. She demanded respect from everyone she knew and she always got what she wanted. What killed her the most was that she was about to demand something from a woman who was her exact opposite. Demonya knew all about Carmen Veila, she knew her past, she knew about Project Alpha and she knew about her memory loss condition. She had been sticking her nose into Commander Foreshon's files since she had complete access to them. She was well aware of who Carmen really was and she was going to make sure that she never found out. Demonya had been planning this for months now and her plan had taken an unexpected turn when she heard that Carmen had been captured. The news had traveled quick through the ranks and when it reached her she had to adjust her plans. In order for her idea of the perfect assassin to be

Carmen stood in a large crowd of people who were waiting to get inside the command center to attend her funeral. She had been waiting in line for over an hour and was getting highly impatient. She had gone to extreme measures to conceal her true identity. She wore leather pants, a white blouse and a leather jacket with a hood attached. She wasn't sure who she was hiding from being she still had no idea what her husband and daughter looked like. Carmen figured that her daughter probably looked like her so it wouldn't be too hard to spot her. Her husband on the other hand, it would probably be more difficult to spot him. "Remember the man from your dream Alicia." Carmen heard the voice and closed her eyes and pictured the man in her dream at her wedding. Brown skinned, muscular, deep reserved voice and that smile. She couldn't get his smile out of her mind. If the man from her dream was indeed her husband than she could see why she had fallen

Galaxia Prime, Within Paradea......a Region of the First Realm. She stood at the edge of the platform, before her was the vast complexity known to most as the universe of men. For a moment, she felt envious of mankind, sometimes she didn't feel like being a Celestial and residing within a dimension that humans could only see if she allowed them to. There was a time before she became a goddess that she did walk among men and aid in restoring peace. But those days had come and gone long ago. She'd cut herself off from thee never ending struggle to ultimately end evil and bring peace. To her understanding true peace within the realm hadn't been seen for over a thousand eons. She had never seen peace; everyone she had once known who stood for peace were gone. So Viennashal Iminz, Goddess of the second kingdom stood and stared at the universe. She watched billions of humans live out their existe

It was now lunch and she had been sitting in the cafeteria while Livy and their best friend Lydia were talking about something, whatever it was Helena didn't think it was very important. This was that time of the day where she would shut off her brain and just lose herself in the sea voices and concentrate on nothing and everything all at once. It didn't make sense to her when she thought about it but she did it anyways because it was the only way she was able to get through lunch. The food was horrible and her friends didn't talk about anything interesting. So, she would get lost in her thoughts, but today something was different. Whenever she closed her eyes, she swore she was seeing the world from the perspective of something or someone else. It was weird, because whatever she was seeing was through the eyes of someone in the school. It looked like a hallway, possibly the southwest portion of the school. "If you stay quiet over there any longer, I'm going to

She stepped out of the shuttle along with Commander Fox and his guards. The ride to the base was a quiet one which came as a surprise. Fox was always talkative with her about things that were going on, even though she'd been on desk duty for the past six months she was still a leading agent and had quite a bit of clout with the higher ups in the agency. Crazy thing was she didn't have to do desk duty if she didn't want to. All she had to do was say the right thing to the right person an she would've been given an assignment, but she didn't know if she was ready yet so desk duty was her life. They walked down the long corridors as conference rooms showed personnel in rushing about. The hustle an flow of the Intergalactic Intelligence Agency was something only certain people could get used to. Alicia knew she wasn't like most people, hence why she could work at the agency. It had taken them some time but after a long elevator ride to the seventy-fifth floor they h