Sample Post/Introduction
The soft clicking of the sewing machine was rattling through the store. Sun just barely rose above the houses on the opposite side of the street illuminating the store in a bright orange hue. The 8 year old eyes of the small girl were sharpened and twinkling at the piece of artwork she was making right now. Long locks of hair were twirled down besides the girl appearing almost bigger then the girl herself held together by two black ties. She was one of the main attractions of the store. Always bright and completely focused on the work she got from the customer's looking like a cute little doll while doing so.





With a big playful smile she lifted her piece of work from her worktable and held it in the air to show her dad. She had made a dress for herself made from a few pieces of cloth left over from yesterday.



Her dad walked further towards the kitchen without another word making Emilia smile like a star for a moment before going back to her work. She was happy he liked it.

It appeared that Emilia had a pretty decent and ordinary life, she worked in her parents store when not going to school, enjoyed her work and most of all had a carefree life. That was till she and her mom got stuck in a robbery. It was nothing out of the ordinary, a regular robbery could happen every so often and it was all going well till the police came. They locked the robbers into the building, the robbers reacted by holding knifes to citizen their throats. Emilia couldn't help but try to do something at least. As 10 year old she had a big mouth.



The robber didn't take it and wanted to teach her a lesson by cutting off her twin tails. Emilia quickly put her Jacket in front of her in fear and deflected the knife just like that. The robber looked quite confused but tried again with this time his knife breaking clear off. The robbers thought it was quite strange but couldn't do anything about it. After a while they got away with some of the hostages and no more word about them after.

About a year later they took action. The robbers were part of a terrorist group and found out about the clothing she had made with her special thread. They got a good profile of her but it wasn't clear yet what was exactly going on with her powers.

A quick sack over the head and a car trip later she found herself in some kind of storage. Her parents were both tied and bagged too. She was panicking, looking absolutely devastated by the situation.





The cape was janked off her body and immediately stored in a heavily armored suitcase. Emilia horrifyingly looked at the sight of her jacket being taken away. Her precious work, gone just like that.



She was crying her eyes out, it was all so overwhelming. The leader of the group let out an enlightened gniffel.





Emilia was trying to get herself out of the ropes but couldn't, a pile of clothes was thrown in front of her together with some sewing supplies.



At the place her parents were sitting at a gun could be heard being loaded. In terror she snapped her head to the sound and became almost completely white.



Emilia trembled, tears rushing down her face. Her ties were cut but weapons were still pointed at her. She fell to her knees and reached out to her parents. A gun was pointed closer to her to get on with it. She looked at the supplies and back at her parents. With a sniffle she crawled closer to the clothes and got a needle. Emilia pulled a hair from her head and glanced at it. The hair became completely crimson red. She sniffled once more before sewing the hair into the clothing. The clothing glowed a bright hue for a moment as she reached for her heart. It hurted. The shirt was taken away from her and placed over a dummy. The next instant one of the terrorist fired at the dummy. No damage to the shirt at all.







Emilia jumped from his sudden yell and picked up another shirt. She did the same thing for a few times and fell on her side dead tired. She was hyperventilating, her nails were digging into her chest from the pain in her heart. How many years did she lose.



Emilia reached out to the bastard controlling all this but couldn't stand up any more. The usual thumping in her chest had stopped. She was reaching for air but it didn't help. Her parents quickly got over towards her as she blacked out with the last thing seeing her father trying his hardest to keep her alive.

4 years later, she soundly got out of the hospital after the accident and just lived the life like she used too. She decided to get stronger so people weren't gonna misuse her power any longer. The terrorist group occasionally got on the news for some fancy theft, to this day they used her clothing. She wanted revenge and she was gonna get it for sure.