The Other World

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"Is it her? She doesn't look like she's right for the job..." Miranda said looking into the crystal ball. "Hush. It's her I know it." Ellia snapped. "Hmph." Miranda pouted. Ellia sighed and continued staring into the ball. There was a relatively small girl with hair the color of fire. She was drawing and no one could help noticing the brightness of her blue eyes. Besides those things she was average looking. Slightly freckly and very, very pale.

Ellia waved her hands over the ball and the image disapeared. "Did you see what she was drawing? It was our world. She knows about us. I suspect she'll be coming soon." Ellia declared to her table of followers. They all muttered under their breaths until one brave man dared to raise his hand. Ellia nodded and he stood. "Well Madam, when she does arrive what exactly are we to do with her?" he asked.

Ellia smiled her terrifying smile and tapped her long nails, that would better be described as claws, on the table. "My dear Raion I am insulted you think I haven't thought of this already. You are one of my most faithful servants yet you seem to be the only one doubting me. Unless... there are others?" she said looking around the table.

"I didn't think so. Well Raion it's quite obvious my plan is to kill her. I've been speaking of that since we figured out her identity." Ellia said with a hint of impatience in her voice.

"Yes Madam but what if the queen and her servants find her before we do?" Raion asked.

Ellia's smile dropped into a glare instantly. "She won't." she replied hastily and waved her hands in a swift moment causing the candles to all go out. "Dismissed." she said coldy.

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