A sickness swept over the Earth, followed by erratic people who could no longer control their emotions. Quickly this started to diminish to another devastating tragedy. Calculated explosions went off in every continent, the order given by an unidentified male.  

Presently Terra runs away from the only place she knows. 
Hiding behind her mismatched eyes, she prays for someone to help her. When she wakes up in a strange bed, it could be the answer to her whispers. 

Can the strange occupants of this new environment crack open the stone shell encasing her?

And can they come together to find the truth?

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Terra

Ambrose's face shone with surprise and amusement as soon as he saw the guards laying on the floor unconscious. He hasn't spoken to the new faces yet and instead stood there in the thought of what the young girl had just said, help her? With what? "Please don't make us ask again. Our friend created some destruction so we would be able to speak to you, he might have been captured by now. We don't have much time before they sense something is up and come back." 


"Who are you?" The blonde male decided to ask the most important question first, "Terra's friends. Please we need to know where she is?" Ivy begged him, coming to stand closer. Ambrose's face scrunched up, "I don't know where she is. I've been in my room since you arrived." 


A Gift