• Ready, aim, fire! His head exploded as the shot gun's bullet got him square in the head. The full moon shown at midnight. My black hooded cape surrounded my entire body with its zipper going up from the bottom around my ankles. My black gloved hands, my hidden guns except for the one in my hands and one on my back. My hood was up and my mask was on (it looked like the one Natsume wears in Gakuen Alice, but it was black and gray). I was on the roof of a building, taller than the building with the headless guy in the top floor. He was the president of a company, but secretly sold pandas to be cooked and served across the world. His co-workers all got up from their chairs, terrified at all of the blood on the table, floor, walls, and them, not to mention, the body. "Not bad, for a girl." Riku said. I replaced the gun on my back, walked towards Riku with his glowing white hair, black eyes, and peach skin. I balled my fist and punched straight into his stomach. He coughed a bit of blood and fell to his knees grasping his stomach. I didn't speak. I never spoke. Not scince that day. In turn, no one knew my name, I went only by Canaan, like the promised land. "Canaan, that's enough!" I heard Lightning say. Lightning was a 25 year old woman. She had long light green hair and was like an elder sister to me. Even though, I was hundreds of years older than her. As you might have guessed, I'm not like any normal person. I was a Unknown. I had powers, and my true form was unknown. The form I take now, a hidden human form, is not my real one, or was it? No one but me knew. My skill was singing. I could sing in any voice I wanted to, and it was never my own, but it still came out of my mouth. When I sang, I was almost a god, I could do anything, be anyone. She helped Riku up and smirked at me "Your hearts in the right place, but enough, okay, Canaan?" she said gently. I nodded my head slowly. I walked away singing 'The goddess and the weaver'. I let my white and black feathered wing tear out my back and cape. I flew up, dancing with the clouds in a way, and with the moon. My hair, my long long hair, ictched in the back of my neck, as if angry for always being shut away. I landed on top of a tall building. Letting my wings fold into my back. I lyed down on the concrete roof and shut my eyes, not wanting to face the elders back at the organization building, about what I had done. I felt sleep beckon, so I layed back, and let it take me.

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