A small white haired girl sat alone in a small room in a small chair, staring at the wall, listening with a smirk as the screams of her foster parents rang through the still night air. She sighs as the screams suddenly cut off. Her quite, soft voice echoed loudly through the seemingly empty basement "Miss Baliey isn't going to be happy we're coming back," she sighed again "But I told her that us and Kamiya don't ever separate from each other."

Then she stretched out two large black wings on her back and called into the darkness "Keifer its time to go." A girl slightly taller than the first walked from the shadows. "Are we going to Kamiya?" She whispered softly tilting her head. The other gave a small smile "of course, we-"
She quickly silenced herself.

There was a noise from outside, it sounded like footsteps, but just as they registered it the cellar door burst open and a gunshot rang through the air

A scream

A thump

Silence