Chapter 2- Present Day Santorini, Greece

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Aya walked out of the little shop on Oia Main Street, holding her new bracelet in a tiny bag in her hands. "Σας ευχαριστώ! Τι είπες!" The shop owner exclaimed to Aya as she left.

"Θα προσπαθήσω." Aya said back right before the door to the shop closed. 

Aya turned left, towards where she locked up her bike. She set the tiny bag in the basket of the bike, then undid the lock, also placing it inside the basket. She sat down on the seat taking off down the multiple streets and side roads to her secluded home. 

She veered off the dirt path, the tiny rock and dried molten lava rocks hitting her legs and she rode through the short grass

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She veered off the dirt path, the tiny rock and dried molten lava rocks hitting her legs and she rode through the short grass. Her villa was just off the dirt path, a white exterior, blue door and a small step up porch. Aya threw her leg over her seat, and continued to ride the bike over to her house on one pedal, having learned it from a human that lived down with everyone else. She stepped off of her bike, noticing the sea-green paint chipping. Hm, she thought, I'll have to get that fixed. She walked with her bike around her small villa to the back, where it had a white fence with a blue gate door. She pushed open the gate door, and walked her bike through. She set it against the fence, then grabbed the tiny bag with the bracelet and walked towards her outside area, towards the back doors. She opened one of the sliding doors and walked through, closing it behind herself. 

She walked over to her couch, setting the bag on the table before plopping herself down on the furniture, sighing tiredly

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She walked over to her couch, setting the bag on the table before plopping herself down on the furniture, sighing tiredly. She let her head fall back, closing her eyes and thinking about the past 5 centuries of her Eternal life. When they first came to Earth, when they had split up. The last time she saw everyone. As she thought back on this, she could feel the vibrations of something coming towards her villa. And it was big. She instantly knew what it was. Deviant. She would recognize those vibrations anywhere. But how? She thought. We got rid of all of them...

She stood up quickly, speeding over to her front door and swinging it open. She cautiously stepped outside, closing the door quietly behind her, trying not to draw anymore attention to herself than she already had. She walked quietly down the front porch steps, feeling the vibrations of the Deviant getting closer. She walks quietly through the grass, her hands in fists by her sides, ready to use her powers at any given moment. She tilted her head to the left and to the side, closing her eyes, trying to sense which direct the vibrations were coming from.

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