Mission Overseer: Second Plia Yigan
Mission Objective: Come downstairs and get breakfast!
-love Uncle Yigan.
The holographic screen that held the note left above Yukei Naganata's bed was floating inside a type of spinning disk, it was around the size of a man's hand and white and black in color.
The high school student was asleep inside a pod like bed, it would remind one of a tanning bed if astronauts needed to tan. The disk bumped against the pod and it slowly opened, a tan hand reaching up to bat it away.
The holographic screen changed from the note to the one who had sent it, a middle aged man with long orange hair who was dressed in a black cooking apron that read, Kiss Me I'm A Cook! with a white t=shirt and green pants on underneath.
Yigan tapped his black sneaker clad foot, his face was framed by butterfly like hair clips on either side of his face, several on each side. He had a nose ring and several dozen earrings in each of his pointed ears. His nose was visible on the screen as he moved to yell into his own device, called a Runner. "YUKEI NAGANATA GET UP RIGHT NOW!! THIS IS SECOND PLIA YIGAN CALLING YOU FOR DUTY!"
Hey there, if you couldn't have guessed by my uncle yelling into the Runner, my name is Naganata. I live in East Shionji City with my uncle Yigan. Our world is pretty technologically advanced, we have robots and andriods and many of the people you meet on the street are cyborgs! Earth didn't used to be so advanced as it is now, there's a legend that tells that a long time ago, humans used to rule it! You must be confused as to what I am talking about.
"I'm up uncle Yigan!" I yawn and scratch the back of my head. my mid shoulder length neon orange and pink hair falling into my eye on the left side, the right bang being spiked and curling up to rest across my hair. I climb up out of bed, watching the Runner float away from my coffin. That's right, coffin, I and my uncle are vampires, we live in a world where humans are on the lower end of the food chain, mainly being used as target practice. We don't outright take control of them or enslave them or anything, that would be boring.
No, we let them live out their lives and on the fringes of society for a reason, at least that's what uncle Yigan tells me. He says we blend in with human society but we already know we are the ones who hold all the cards. Tech now a days is called Virtua, and my uncle, Yigan, is a Virtua trafficker, humans seem to think we vampires are somehow criminals when it comes to what my uncle does, he is what is known as a Pila, second in command to the leader of the gang he is part of, called The Screaming Snakes.
Uncle Yigan aspires to become a Phantom, which is someone who has an implant in their wrist that allows them to jump inside others minds, called The Xee. We vampires lost our ability to mind control people, or even look inside their minds as wars and radiation effected us harshly. To combat this, a select few of us are implanted or even born with the implant called The Xeer.
I trudge downstairs, dressed in pink pajamas with green ducks on it.