School of Gods and Goddess

Book One

Demi-Gods

Preface

Cult

(imagine a file shown on the first page, then turn the page and this is what it reads:)

Name: Anestazcia

Sex: Female

Age: 15

Threat: Non- The girl's weak.

Status: Unstable- Knowledgeable of 'classic mythology', but that's it. Fanatic and wannabe- pathetic.

(new page, new file, next page:)

Name: Patricia

Sex: Female

Age: 16

Threat: Undecided- Be on guard.

Status: Non Believer

(new page, new file, next page:)

Name: Emerson

Sex: Male

Age: 16

Threat: Great.

Status: Knowledgeable of the truth. He knows what he is, not who.

(new page, new file, next page:)

Name: Michael

Sex: Male

Age: 17

Threat: Undecided- Be on guard.

Status: Non Believer.

(new page)

''Are these the next 'Great Four'? The 'Rangers'?''. A think husky voice said throwing down the four files on a table in front of him.

''Yeah.'' A deep voice responded to the first voice. The room is filled with shadows and only one light on the table. The files in the spotlight.

''What do we do about them?'' The first voice said with a hint of excitement.

''What we always do when there's another chance of a threat, we kill them.'' The second voice said as if this was something that happened everyday.

''Which is primary?'' They look to the files and the second man grabs the third and second one.

''The oldest girl and youngest guy.'' He says throwing them back down on the table.

''Both?'' The first voice asks in awe.

''Their the ones with the greatest powers if they find out their true natures.'' The second man shrugs.

''And the other two?''

''The boy could be a problem, but the girl will be the easiest target.''

''The key?'' The first voice asks all of a sudden.

''I don't know. And neither do they.'' At the mention of 'they' the men looked at each other and quickly looked away. ''The key could be anyone of them. So we're taking no chances. Just going straight for the kill, worry about effects later.''

''Right.'' The first man says stepping out of the shadows smilling while shaking the the second mans hand.

The second man reaches in his pockets for a small hand gun. But instead of bullets, we see small vials in the shape of bullets being shoved into the gun. He hands it to the first man who takes aim and fires. Neither man flinched or showed any reaction as the gun was fired. As the files and vial-bullet come in contact, the papers started to burn up. The two man walked out of the room as if nothing out of the ordinary had just occurred. As if the lives just discussed weren't in jeopardy.

They are.