These dreams, the same dreams every night. A girl with the eyes of death comes and will destroy everything. Nobody can stop them. She screams in pain and sadness. In her eyes there is hate, despair and ... I don't know, but one thing is certain, these dreams are visions.





Joan woke up on the edge of a forest. She stretched and looked around in amazement. “Where am I?” She thought for a moment when she remembered how she got here. She ran away because she couldn't stand it any longer with her mother. But now that she is free, she can do whatever she wants and Jo (meaning Joan) knows exactly what she wants. She wants to be a skyscaber. But to do this, she first has to go to the city of Finally.

Jo walked a bit along the forest until she heard a noise nearby. It was a small stream. Relieved that she could quench her thirst, she ran to the stream and took a few sips.When she finished, Joan looked at how she looked in the water.

A black leather band adorned her neck and the dark, almost black hair flattered and underlined the shining eyes. Her clothing consisted of a black top and blue shorts. She also wore a belt with a pocket. By stowing 100 exiters (1000 euros) and food for two days. She really looked like a normal person, but she was far from normal. She was a dileicate. Joan didn't have cat ears and a tail like every Dileicat, since her father was human, but she had inherited the fangs, the speed and the stubbornness from her mother. In addition, as Dileicat she had the power to summon the legendary phoenix or at least she could use the power of fire.



Suddenly Joan heard a loud roar. It came from the forest and the creature that was making the noise seemed to get closer and closer. Joan got up and looked in the direction from which the roar was coming.A huge ogre appeared between two trees. Startled, Joan took a few steps back. The ogre eyed Joan first, then smiled, revealing his rotten teeth. He was a little giant with big hands and stocky legs. His whole body was more like a huge rock.

The sight of it made Joan sick. The ogre noticed that his appearance Joan was too again and that made him angry. Before Jo could do anything, the ogre grabbed her and squeezed her tightly in his hand. She screamed in pain. Her body felt numb. The ogre laughed. "Dua klanos manschl dua irst glei voan mia geisen eber dua sols muand holdn soans koamt a aundere uand wü dia essan" "You filthy cattle let me down, otherwise you will regret it!" Yelled Jo at the ogre. But just kept smiling and squeezing harder. “So you don't want it any other way!” Joan's pupils turned into slits and a red aura surrounded her body.She mumbled a few words as the ogre cried out in pain and dropped her on the floor. Joan landed roughly on her bottom. She looked at the ogre's hand and noted with satisfaction that it was burned. Grinning nastily, she got up and ran deep into the forest. There she climbed a tree. Joan closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. "Phew saved, but if I could control my powers better, it would be now ...", Jo was just thinking when she heard a deafening scream. The ogre freaked out completely. He threw everything over, no matter what, stones, bushes and TREES. Joan panicked a little. “Please don't my tree. Please don't!” The ogre couldn't calm down anymore, he screamed, howled, grunted, but suddenly he stopped raging. "Aaarrrrhhhh ia riach diach dua klanos manschl uand wan ia dia oban duar doa wead ia dia essan ahhahahaha !!!" With firm steps and raised nose he went to the tree on which Jo was hiding.He grabbed the tree and started shaking it. Joan held on to the branches that surrounded her with all her strength, but all the branches broke off one after the other. Joan could only cling to a thick branch. "Shit I'm going to die, I still had so much ...", she couldn't think any further, because at that very moment the branch broke off, on which she had clung with the last of her strength. Now it was only a matter of time before she was in the monster's sweaty arms. "Ahghagag io dui dio glo hoaben don giabs esan ahgagag," laughed the ogre. Joan was already figuring it out when she heard male voices in the distance. “Look an ogre!” “What is he doing here!” There were five soldiers. With swords held high, they ran towards the ogre. He reared up in front of the men and hit them with his fists. Still, he had no chance. One of the men dug his sword into the shoulder of the monster, another cut off its head with a well-aimed blow.The monster fell lifeless on the floor. A huge pool of blood formed under the ogre's body. The five men sat down on the forest floor, relieved. One of them said: "Something must have made the ogre angry. Otherwise they are, but rather peaceful. At least they would never attack us." "Yes, I mean that, everyone would flee from us, the famous Slayers." The five were so absorbed in their conversation that they did not notice the ever-approaching shadow. The shadow turned out to be a tall handsome young man. When the young man had reached the five soldiers, he shouted: "What is that supposed to be! I ordered you to collect firewood and why is there a dead ogre lying here?" The smallest of the five replied: "Um ... the ogre attacked us. It was self-defense. Sorry Maegist Noel, we had to do it. "

“Ah, I should believe you, the ogre would never attack you willingly.” “But he did.He was furious. He hit us and wanted to kill us, of course he had no chance. "" And did you find out why he was so angry? "" His right hand was burned, maybe he fought a fire gnome. "" Very unlikely, the ogre would have died in the fight. Something else must have upset him. Look for the reason, maybe we can erase it. "Joan was totally stunned. The only thing she could put into words was," Erase! Me! Crap! "Joan tried not to give a peep, but she doubted it would go undetected. The men searched the area, turned every stone, but could not find anything. When relief spread through Joan's stomach, one of the soldiers screamed . "Look at the tree there is someone sitting. "Joan almost fell from the tree." Oh no what do I do now? Torch everyone or run away! Burning it doesn't do any good, they killed the ogre!Oh no, I'm gonna die! "A thousand thoughts went through Joan's head.

The smallest of the six, (Noel is there) Dix climbed the tree. When he saw who or what was sitting upstairs, he screamed in horror. “It's a girl!” “So what! You've probably never seen one before! Argh don't touch me!” Dix grabbed her ankle and pulled her a bit to throw her down, but he was there Jo offset. She kicked him in the face with her foot, so that he fell in a high arc from the tree. Jo stuck out her tongue. "Uhh serves you right" Dix stood up cursing and was about to try again when Noel stopped him. “Let me do that.” He walked casually to the tree, looked at it appraisingly and kicked it hard. The tree shook and since Joan had no branches left to hold on to, she immediately fell headfirst. She squeezed her eyes shut and waited for the impact. But nothing happened. Slowly she opened her eyes and looked directly into two beautiful gray eyes.Noel had caught her.