In the beginning we were a group of nine.
Nine Alina’s who left our home planet of Lorien when it fell under attack from the deadly Mogodorians.
We scattered on Earth and went into hiding. We look like ordinary teenagers. We are not.
Until I met John Smith, Number Four, I’d been on the run alone, hiding and fighting to stay alive. Together we are much more powerful . But it could only last so long before we had to seperate.
