Last time,

Kylie went to sleep after some rough training then finds herself being lured into some ancient ruins and see crimson rose petals form a silhouette beckoning her to come to him – then someone pulls her back.

Kylie was startled awake by one of her fellow recruits grabbing her. She opened her eyes to see that she'd almost wandered right into the spare escape pods!

"Oh my god," she gasped, "I know I've walked in my sleep before but never here in the spaceship!"

"Lucky for you, none of the elite noticed what you were doing." The young male told her.

A female recruit, a young dryad named Lirio agreed, "Just imagine what Zarbon or Frieza would've done to you if they found out!"

Kylie shivered at the prospect. "Good lord, I'm certainly grateful that you all stopped me in time."

As they walked back to the bunker, Kylie continued speaking to her roommate.

"It was so strange, I dreamed I was… well somewhere else with the wind blowing the rose petals all over. I remember someone calling me… I followed it right to this old stone arc." Kylie then paused as she recalled the rest of the dream, "There was a ringing in my ears then this voice started speaking. It was a man's voice, that much I know."

"Oh…really?" Lirio smirked.

"Yes. And it spoke to me, as if it knew me well…I never saw a face but the way it said my name I could almost picture someone smiling. Then I approached the door, the voice beckoned me…almost pleading, assuring me that we'd be together…."

She then shook her head with a nervous laugh. "I'm sorry, I must sound silly to you right now."

Lirio simply shrugged.

"Who knows? Perhaps it was some of romantic premonition. And it looks like you've a secret supernatural admirer…" she added with a grin.

Kylie pushed her, giggling, "Oh stop it! I can't really think of being with anyone until after I pass Final Evaluation, remember?"

She then sighed. "I doubt I'll be so lucky as to find Mr. Right anytime soon."


Weeks passed.

Frieza had been further impressed with Kylies growing magical powers.

Now she could control all celestial phenomena, and she had actually demonstrated that to him.

Part of the Chrichellite homeworld had been damaged in the process, but since it would later be cleared, it didn't bother her at all.

The aliens there might be puny and arrogant but they were also mean-spirited with little regard for any other species aside from themselves. So Kylie felt they already forfeit their lives because of their actions.

In fact, she told Frieza that she would gladly help clear the planet, if he wanted her to. Frieza assured her that he would certainly consider letting her do it.

Yes, while she was compassionate with a few of the alien worlds she was forced to clear or fight, those that were unkind gained a terrible foe in the young woman.

Unfortunately, because she was already physically developing, she'll soon attract suitors sooner or later. As far as beauty goes, she's stroked the libidos of most of the males in Top Elite.

But she refused to so much as even spare them a glance, they were all cold-blooded murderers like Frieza was and many of their personality/thinking go against Kylie's principles.

Why was it that beings who were physically powerful couldn't be kind as well? Does power corrupt them?

The few males she remembered including her adoptive father were low-levels, and yet they seemed to have more compassion in them than anyone here.

Why do it? Live a nightmare, when she's really just going along on a dead-end street that stops the day she's either captured or killed in battle?

I follow the night
Can't stand the light
When will I begin
To live again?

One day I'll fly away
Leave all this to yesterday
What more could your Love do for me?
When will Love be through with me?

Oh, if only she could fly away from this awful place, this space assassin/warrior training camp, where she can't be herself. This place where all she the only thing she'll be is a murderer (or worse someone's unwilling concubine), working every moment to be free.

Why live life from dream to dream?
And dread the day when dreaming ends

One day I'll fly away
Leave all this to yesterday
Why live life from dream to dream?
And dread the day when dreaming ends

One day she'll leave, one day…make no mistake.

One day I'll fly away
Fly, fly away

AN: But that's still just one chapter, now I want you all to be patient or give me suggestions I'm making this fic up as I go along, ok?