{{an idea for the heccin RP me an S.E. are doing right now-}}

There was four Rouges.

Fire.

Health.

Body.

Persuasion.

Each of them ruthless in their own right.

No-one knew they were just being used.

No-one knew how the Rouge of Fire- no, that isn't what defines them.

No-one knew how Camellia screamed in pain, in sadness, in fear, tears falling down her face as she saw the countless people- and children- burnt to a crisp by her sinful hands.

No-one knew how Micheal cringed, turning away as he made people and bodies go into crude and impossible poses, breaking bones and snapping spines to make disgusting statues of flesh.

No-one knew how Jacob cried silently, tears streaming from behind the smoke as he went around, making people not only overdose, but giving people incurable diseases, with his own power.

No-one knew how Trinity slowly broke, voice hoarse from screaming, as she whispered softly into minds, making something argumentative go into fatal fights, making people suddenly turn on their own, tearing families apart, with her persuasive mouth.

No-one knew their pain.

No-one knew their suffering.

No-one knew.

But, there might be a chance.

To help.

To get rid of the disgusting Void inside them.

To be free.

And it rests in the hands of four children.

Aeon.

Aurelia.

Nico.

Nina.

Let's hope.

Let's hope with all our might- they will be saved.

They will be saved.

they will be saved....