Author's Note: Here in the Epilogue. This story was fun to write and I enjoyed it.


Desmond walked out of the plane on his way to Miko's host parents' house. He looked around seeing a white haired woman with tan skin walking by. Desmond handed her a file that held about five pages. Each about the person's background, age, appearance, family, and home.

"Sierra? What is her last name?" the woman asked with a frown as Desmond shrugged.

"All I know is that we need her. Now that we have Vince, we just need two more. If you get Sierra, we send out Lucious to go get his charge. When we finally have them, we'll be free," Desmond said while the woman smiled.

"Why not send Lucious? He's more capable than us both," the woman suggested. She would be more comfortable sending him, because he was more skilled and limber. But, then again, Desmond is also a force not to be reckoned with when he gets mad.

"No, he's busy," Desmond stated coldly.

"Alright. So, Sierra goes to the Jasper Nevada School? I won't let boss down," the woman said performing some sort of selute. The woman resumed her walk until a thought came to mind. She turned her head and looked at Desmond. "Wasn't your original target Miko Nakadai?"

"Yes, but she has Metal Objects on her side. I would not want to start another war and blow up this cursed planet when we still need to find two more humans."

The woman nodded before walking off. Her shoes making the same click sound that Desmond's did, sending off a creepy affect. Her eyes were a violet purple, and for some odd reason, she had fangs. She seemed rather gloomy and bored, but yet elegant. 'I shall not let you down, master. If it was it takes to be free, I will not fail!' She thought to herself.

The woman walked out of the airport, the sun kissing her face. She winced but felt no pain to what she would normally feel. She smiled wide, yet not too wide to where unwanted people could see her fangs. "I am coming for you, Miss Sierra."


Author's Note: I am not doing a sequel. I love leaving my readers hanging on stuff like this. The rest is up to you.

Also, I would like to thank all of you, especially Yuna-Mchill for reading this story and reviewing. You all have been so supportive. This story was rough but a blessing. Thank you for reading this. Now, it is time I take my leave. *Puts on cape and walks off*

-Master