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CHAPTER ONE: The Meeting
The eligible ones piled quickly into the already crowded stadium. No one stood out among each races, but soon one from each will. They were here to be Chosen as the Chosen Ones.

One person from each race will be Chosen. Each one uniquer than the last. The werewolves, the vampires, the demons, the elves, the mages, and the angels/humans. All six races came to be united against a greater evil.

The audience seated themselves in the stands. Six lone figures walked gracefully into the stadium. Everybody stood up. One of the figures motioned with their hand, they sat down.

The figures glided to the center of the room. All of them were beautiful. The sunlight shining through the Angel Roof lit them up like beacons. One of them stepped forward.

It was a gorgeous woman with long silver hair. Her white dress flowed around her as she walked. No shoes were visible on her feet. A clear bell-like voice rang through the air.

"Welcome, ladies and gents, to the Choosing!" the audience screamed, "I guess you know why you are all here? To see if you were Chosen. We, the leaders of the races, will call our Chosen One forward. Afterward, the ones who aren't Chosen have to leave so we can debrief them on their mission. Damien, you can go first," the woman spoke and settled back with the others.

A man with a crown of wolf's fangs stepped up, "Thank you, Archangel." The crowd cheered. Damien had brown hair and brown eyes, nothing abnormal about him, but ...

"My fellow werewolves, I have selected only the person who I think is great for the job. Nothing more, nothing less. So without further ado, I have Chosen Havyn Lupe, the white one."

Everybody cheered, for everyone had heard of the albino wolf. A teenager stood up and went down to the center. He shook Damien's hand politely, "Thank you, King!"

Havyn quickly sat down on one of the chairs for the Chosen Ones.

Damien smiled to a woman in blood-red behind him, "You next, Countess."

"Merci, Damien," a gentle voice spoke.

The Werewolf King stepped back as a really pale lady glided forward. Her wavy black hair went to her knees, but her eyes were the creepiest thing about her. They were black rimmed in red.

"Bonjour, I have Chosen the golden child, Lucrecio Lupe."

A boy with blond hair and gold eyes stood up and was in the center of the stadium before you could even say 'vampire'.

He bowed low, "Thank you, Serafina of the Vampires."

She laughed, "Your welcome, young one."

He sat next to his brother, Havyn. The crowd went crazy, they had also heard of the golden vamp.

Countess Serafina glided backwards. A woman in a black cocktail dress, no shoes, and a sliver tiara with onyx dragons came forwards. She waved to the whole stadium. The audience shook the room with their hoots and hollers.

"Hello, fellow demons and others. I have Chosen the only other dragon demon. You know who you are! Step forward, Nycah Sparks!" the Demon Queen yelled to the crowd.

A teen covered in black except for his skin came forward. The silver in his dark eyes lit up as he approached his Queen. He knelt and kissed her hand.

"Nyx, I am grateful for the honor."

Nyx smiled gently, her black hair bobbing, "Rise, Nycah. I thank you for your humbleness."

Nycah rose and started over to the other Chosen Ones. They snickered slightly as he sat down. Nycah bared his teeth and growled. The brothers fell silent.

"Well, next is the elves." Nyx announced.

A human looking person, well except for pointed ears, cam up. Her pale green gown squished around her as she gracefully waltzed forward. Nyx bowed her head and stepped down.

"I have Chosen my sister, Celestine Shine."

No one in the crowd cheered, all except one. Their mother. Celestine got up and walked slowly to the middle.

"Thank you, Fleuve," she whispered and sat down next to Nycah, who she had been eyeing hungrily.

Queen of the Elves announced, "Next is mages."

She sunk back into the group of leaders. A man with bright orange hair came up.

"Hi, I'm Head Mage Peter Lucky. I Chosen my daughter, Lucine Lucky, the only elemental mage with all four elements!"

The whole stadium shook with the noise. A girl with equally shocking hair got up. With staff in hand, she skipped to the stage.

Lucine hugged her father, "Thank you, papa!"

She sat down next to the elf. The woman in white from the beginning walked up. Belladonna patted Peter on his back and he stepped back.

"Hello again," her bell-like voice resounded through the room, "My Chosen One is an angel. She is the uniquest angel ever imagined. Her name is Rae Kyka!"

Nothing happened. No one stood up. Where was Rae Kyka?!