Eve of All Power

She was once one of the stong ones. The one who had the slight advantage. They used to be on her side, or was she on thier's? They worked side-by-side. Day-by-day. They used guns and she used her special ability to create and control fire. He was once her partner. Her guardian. The one she went to when she needed assiastance. She was never perfect in his dark eyes. Though she tried to be. That man of darkness, from head to toe. Her heart used to freeze and cheeks blush whenever he called her name. Be it repremand. Be it a mission. Be it in her dreams. But that was then. Now when she hears his voice, she runs. That once comforting dark man is now the enemy. She can't use her special ability or else their guns may take her life. She is no longer strong. They have the advantage. They once were all her friends. Now they seek to kill her. Day-by-day. Dawn-to-dusk. She runs. From them. From him. From her life. She was once the hunter, but now she is the hunted. Her name is Robin Sena. Witch of fire. And this, is her story...

a/n: I shall be changing dates and ages to fit more better into my story's plot line. Hey, not every fanfiction is perfect you know.