AL so people! I hurried extra and now the Hemera- Dende FF is there * tatatatatataaaaaaaa *


Briefly about the content:


Hemera is 16 and a perfectly normal girl. Most of the people who invent a character themselves usually find it almost perfect. In figure and also physically, most of them have unusual hair colors and a special appearance. It's different with me! Herema has luscious brown hair and brown eyes. Her figure is slim, but slightly wider at the hips and her waist is less pronounced. I think such a character can also have its weaknesses! Well, have fun!!!


HEAGDL Mystral: D




Hemera was sitting in her chair in the classroom. Bored, she chewed on her pencil and looked at the blackboard where her teacher was trying to teach them physics. Hemera generally liked school, but physics wasn't exactly her subject. She looked out the window where the sun was shining hot into the classroom. * Oh, if only school was over.* she thought dreamily, because the sun had been burning relentlessly on the earth all day and it had become unbearably hot. Her brown hair hung forward in strands that she quickly brushed back. She was tired to fall asleep and an elbow bump from her friend Raila prevented her from nodding off.


"Oh man, actually we should have gotten heat-free in this terrible weather, but no! That's typical teacher again." said Raila indignantly when the school bell finally rang and everyone packed up their things and ran out into the corridors. "How true! What are you still doing today?" asked Hemera. Raila shrugged. "I don't know, but I don't do anything outside in this heat, that's clear! You burn your head off. But hey, what do you think of it if you stay with me today? It's Saturday tomorrow and then we can really sleep late ! "" Oh, um ... that ... I work, I ... I ... have other plans! " Hemera put in quickly.They didn't talk much the rest of the way home. It was too hot, too exhausted. Tired they trudged side by side until Raila had to turn.


"Oh, hello honey! Food is already ready, how much do you want?" her mother greeted her warmly. Hemera smelled the delicious smell of lunch, but she shook her head. "Thank you mom, but I can't get a bite out of it in this weather, believe me! I'll only eat an ice cream afterwards." And so she made her way up to her room. The window shutters had been lowered in this one and it was dark and cool. "Uff, thank you mom! There is such a thing as a god. Nice and cool!" Hemera said to himself softly, slammed the door behind her and threw herself on her bed. * I'm fix and finnish! And now some homework? Yes, I don't think about it, I'm not only charring my body, but also my brain. Doesn't have to be. * So she lay there for a while and enjoyed the pleasant coolness that prevailed in her room, but then she got up, dug her bikini out of her closet and disappeared into the bathroom opposite.When she had taken off her blouse and skirt, she looked at herself in the mirror. First she smiled into it, but then she looked away. She didn't want to see herself, she didn't particularly like her reflection. But when she had put on her bikini, she took another look at herself and examined herself. In the mirror a young girl with brown eyes, long brown hair and a sad look on her face stared back. Her gaze fell further down, to her waist. Did she even have one? She was slim, that was true, but too broad in her opinion. Her waist was not particularly pronounced and her hips were pulled out a bit, which Hemera hated about herself. She quickly left the bathroom and lay down on her bed again. She switched on the CD player and the song "I'm in heaven when you kiss me" played. She took a book that was on the bedside table and quickly buried herself in it.


WOM!


CRACK!

BOOM!


Hemera started up from her little nap, startled. What was that? With bated breath she listened into the silence. Nothing. She kept listening. Not a single sound. Was that just what she dreamed? That just could not be the case! Or? A little confused, she got up and opened the window. She now expected to see the usual view. The city in all its splendor. But when she looked out, her blood froze in her veins. What happened? There was no longer a city to be seen, but a whole field of rubble. Destroyed houses, torn open streets and people running through the area screaming. “OH MY GOD!” Hemera was paralyzed. How could such a thing happen? But before she could think any more, the door suddenly jumped open behind her and her mother stormed in. "Mom, what ...?" "No time Hemera, come with me quickly. We have to get away from here!" her mother screamed in panic, grabbed her wrist and dragged her down the stairs and out of the house behind her."Mom, tell me what happened!" Hemera urged in a trembling voice, but her mother made no answer. She didn't know what was going on now. It all seemed to her like a bad nightmare, from which she would surely wake up any moment now, but nothing of the kind happened. And when she pinched her arm hard, she realized that it was reality! Hemera and her mother ran down the torn open street, isolated electricity pylons and scrapped cars.


And there was a huge explosion behind them. Hemera winced and stopped. Had what she thought happened now? She turned around and it ran down her spine. Her house, the whole area around it, was nothing but ashes. "No ... that ... that can't be true!" "Hemera, come on now!" Her mother tried desperately to pull her along, but in vain. Hemera stood there rooted to the spot, her gaze fixed and expressionless on the spot where her house just stood.

At last she urged herself to keep running. "Mom .. where are we running to?" "Just go away." That was the answer. That wasn't exactly encouraging, but it was the only way they could go. Again and again Hemera saw individual people walking around in the streets, panic in their eyes. Who does such a terrible thing? It ran through her head. And then it hit her like a blow. "RAILA! Is she okay?" Hemera looked around. Your house had to be very close here! What if something had happened to her? Now she ran even faster to the left. Yes, there was her house! Or rather her house! Like everything else here, it had been completely destroyed. She was about to run towards it when she saw a man land in front of her. Land? He flew? Yes, he flew, he flew without any aids! Hemera stopped and looked at the stranger. He had black hair that stuck wildly on all sides. His black eyes sparkled menacingly and his orange suit was torn in places.Who was that? She saw how this man looked frantically to the right and left without noticing them at all. Shortly afterwards, a second, shorter man landed next to the first. Hemera rubbed his eyes. It looked crazy once! He also had black hair, but it was pointed upwards and he asked his neighbor: "Kakarott, damn it! Where did you go?" "I know, let's look over there!" And so they flew off to the right.


Hemera didn't have time to think long and hard about the two strange men. Without thinking twice, she ran towards her friend's house and into the rubble. "RAILA, WHERE ARE YOU? RAILA, CAN YOU HEAR ME? DID YOU HAPPEN?" No answer! Hemera rummaged through the craters in a panic until she could see a dirty and bloody arm. “Oh my God!” More and more fear seized her, constricted her throat, let her breath go quickly and irregularly. She quickly threw the concrete stones off the human arm until the head appeared, the head of her best friend Raila.Hemera wanted to scream when she saw this. Her blond hair was covered in blood, it was running down her face and she didn't seem to be breathing any more. “Raila, just hold on! Don't do that to me, come on.” Hemera slowly pulled Raila out of the rubble until she grabbed a hand from behind. She whirled around and saw her mother. "What are you doing here in God's name? We have to get out of here, quickly!" "No mom, I'm not going without Raila!" Hemera looked firmly at her mother, who then helped her to get Raila out of the destroyed house. But when they put her down in the street and felt her pulse, Hemera caught her breath. No pulse! Breathless “Damn it!” She shook Raila, slapped her face, yelled at her, but it didn't help. Tears welled up in Hemera's eyes and silently ran down her filthy cheeks. "No ... Raila ..." Her mother put her hand on her shoulder and Hemera broke out into loud sobs. "My God, there are still some still alive!This race is really worse than all rats in the galaxy! "She suddenly heard a cold voice above her. Hemera looked up and saw a strange figure!


"Who-who are you?" Hemera's mother asked, trembling, but the creature did not answer. It had a head that was reminiscent of a wolf, but it was considerably larger, its white fur gleamed in the sun and its sharp teeth flashed ominously. There were sharp claws on his four paws and his red eyes were fixed on Hemera's mother. But what was frightening, this creature had two mighty wings on its back, two large wings, white like its fur itself and its long, bushy tail twisted to the right and left.


Then he shot at Hemera and her mother. Hemera closed his eyes. It was too late, the end had come. Like Raila, she too would be lying dead and bloody on the ground. But nothing happened, absolutely nothing. Only when she heard her mother's screams and the cracking of broken bones next to her did she widen her eyes and see this wolf being standing on her mother.Her mother's neck was broken and she was now lying motionless on the ground. "Oh ... oh my god, that ... mustn't be true ... MAMAAAAAAAAA!" Hemera couldn't believe it. At that moment she would have loved to ram a knife into her own chest, but she couldn't move. All she could do was stare at her mother as she lay limp and lifeless on the floor, her eyes staring and empty. "I can't believe that ... I ... I don't want to believe that