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Destiny stands in a hollow gray area, surrounded by nothing but but the gray, cloudy sky. She looks down at her hands, seeing a flashing image of her bloodied and dirty hands. "All the people you've killed... Was it really worth it? What if you can never bring peace..." an ominous voice says.

Her brother Jorden emerges from the shadows, bloodied and beaten. "Jorden..." She says as she slowly looks up. He walks closer to her, blood dripping with each step he takes. He creates a small trail of dirt from his straggling right leg.

"It's your fault... You're the reason I'm dead Destiny" Jorden says.

"I'm sorry! I tried my best to save you!" Destiny yells back.

"Sorry isn't good enough... you must pay" Jorden says as his body enlarges. Destiny shrieks as Jorden's arm absorbs her, bringing her to an area of darkness. Her eyes jolt open, as she lays on a cold metal table.

"Where am I?" Destiny asks herself. She looks over to her side, seeing a large machine that measures her heartbeat. She looks over to her right arm, noticing a needle injected into it.

"Ahhh the famous and powerful Destiny, what an amazing specimen" A voice says. Destiny looks over, seeing a tall scientist, wearing glasses and a white lab coat. He stands next to the machine, with a clipboard in hand.

"Sir what should we do with her?" Another man asks. Destiny struggles to move, only to find herself strapped down to the table.

"Take her blood... DNA is a terrible thing to waste."The scientist says. He reaches into a drawer, pulling out a large needle and plucking the tip. Destiny screams loudly, as her body jolts awake.