Two little girls ran around laughing and giggling. Their parents watched from afar, the four conversing in deep conversation. Alysa, the youngest girl by only a year, smiled at the other girl; whose name was Luna. They were playing with short wooden rods.

These rods had been given to them by their mothers and fathers earlier that day. Suddenly a spark shot out of Alysa's, hitting the wall of the ship. From the spot that it hit, bloomed a beautiful white rose. She screamed and Luna laughed. One girl freaked, the other amused.

"Dot it again!" Luna laughed, jumping with excitement. Alysa had no idea how she had done what she had. So she just imagined what had happened and wished it would happen again. Of course, when a spark shot out of her wooden rod, she wasn't as freaked out, but more amused at this new ability.

The two girls were both full of wonder now and chased each other around, trying to makes sparks shoot from their rods. Creating things from nothing and changing specific objects into other miscellaneous objects. Luna- the elder and curious one- even managed to start a small, harmless fire.

It was all so peculiar, yet not really. What those joyful, but mischievous little girls did not know was that they had just discovered their powers. You see, these short wooden rods, they were really wands. Wands charged with the power of the six elders , and were the complete source of their magick.

These two little girls, also had a Destiny. A destiny much bigger than they themselves would not be able to possibly handle and that of which would lead them down a a very torturous path. For these two young and naive girls would grow older just to become two of the most powerful beings of of the species known as Generation Rye.

Its going to up to them to save their kind, or let it forever perish at the hands of the Demoniods. This is their story, their curse, their destiny.