This is the first story, I publish. This idea was going through my head a long time, so I wanted to translate it in English.

First: That you all know: I try to update every Wendsday evening. I try to be regular as possible.

Second: I don't like chapters, which go with twenty pages on microsoft. I make short or relatively short chapters.

Third: This time, Lelouch is no protagonist, but an antagonist.

Fourth: My grammar isn't the best. I hope I can improve my skills in the time.

Thats all, I hope you enjoy. :)

Can one day change the whole life of a person?

It was a mild autumn day. A comfortable wind, after the hot months, blew above the country. At the Border, you could see two children. The laughter and their childish voices interrupted the silence, which is only broken by the sea. The feats of the two inserted in water, the sand on their heels was cloddish and muddy. A shining blue sky extended over their heads.

It was the 16th of October anno Domini 1953.

The two children, both reached the age of 8 years, called each other things and they catched each other in the ebb and flow. They were, happy, glad.

But the Silence was interrupted, than suddenly, the children could see airplanes and naval vessels. Being filled with fear they looked into the sky.

"Hurry, Marie." called the boy with the brown hair to his black haired Friend. She could just nod very short, captivated from the sight of the coming aerodynes. The boy took her hand and pulled her back to their little village, which were only a few minutes of running March away from the Atlantic Ocean. "We must go back"Called the boy again to his friend and this time, she fully listened to him and she followed her friend to her parents.

On this day, the 16th of October now 2008 a. t. B captured the empire Britannia the country Spain and murdered the Spanish king Lorenz with his consort, Queen Stella. After the leaders of Spain were assassinated, the army surrendered and Britannia extended his circle of power more and more. The flag and the pride, of the once warlike Spanish people were burned and the country was unified under the britannian flag. The land was renamed into 'Area 9' and all the former Spaniards have lost their name. From now on, they were no people anymore. They were slave of a world power.

The little boy, who was with his best friend at the Atlantic, when the Attack began, was Gabriel Luengo Cedrez. He stood after the announcement at the same place like two weeks ago. The saltwater caresses his foots of the eight year old. In a couple of minutes, he will be bringing to safety. But before he will go to the best friend of his mother, he looked into the far away distance, with the knowledge, that at the other end lays Britannia. He swore revenge on those, who killed his best friends.

"I swear you, Marie; I will bring Spain back to peace and make you proud."