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"Yes. Now, let me explain. I am project Suldreen, Sophie Foster's younger sister. You know Sophie, right? Anyway, I was supposed to be the backup option if something happened to Sophie and I am also supposed to make sure my council is on Sophie's side. So I got a bunch of skills from my parents, so I'm a Polyglot, Elementalist, Empath, Telepath, conjurer, and A very confusing type of Descreyer and Inflictor. Questions?"
The council burst into discussion and they slowly calmed down enough to ask a few questions. For a while, that is.
Terik: "I...Who are you?"
"Aanya, at your service...though I also now have a lot of last names to choose from"
Clarette: "Who created you... like, you don't look like any of us elves"
"Oh yes, of course. The black swan. This is a mask, so to speak, that the black swan provided for me when I was born so that I would look like my human parents. If I take it off now, it will tell all of you who my biological parents are. Well, maybe not, I don't know."
Bronte: "What did you mean when you said that your arrival in the lost cities would be world-changing for us"
"Well, if I didn't come, One of you would be dead, another depressed, and only three of you would still be on the black swan's side and alive. The main reason that I agreed to come to the lost cities is to save one councillor from death and another from grief"
Emery: "May I ask who those two councillors are?" *nervously*
"Sure. Councillors Kenric and Oralie. Speaking of those two, I should probably tell those two something about that later"
Velia nodded and asked, "If I may ask, and if you would tell us, who are your biological parents?" She frowned. Weren't elves supposed to be SMART?
"Oh... Well, I would have thought that you would have guessed by now, especially with my word slips. it's you guys. If you want to make me a forgotten secret or exile me, I understand"
*Chaos. Utter chaos. The only people not arguing are Kenric, because he is smiling like crazy, and Oralie who is blushing. A lot. And avoiding Kenric's gaze. He must have transmitted or said something that she didn't catch.*
Once things calm down a little, everyone, pallid, glances at Aanya, who is watching the argument with a smile on her face.
The person who speaks next is Terik, who croaks out the question "But...Okay, what traits do you have of each of us."
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Le Story De Aanya Maya Fathdon
FanfictionK so this is a story i started a year or two ago, and my writing sucked back then, so don't judge lol. It's really long and pre-written. I'll update/upload a page a day, and I'll try to be consistent. Anyway, thank you SO MUCH for reading this. I re...
