The Story of the Mimic☆○●○Amora's Story☆○●○

A "Mimic"???

WEDNESDAY, APRIL, 15TH 2020
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NAME: Amora Willows

AGE: 17

SEX: Female

Hey, I'm Amora, this is my story of who I was before, and who I became...

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"Crunch" "crunch" "crunch"

As fast as her legs would take her, she ran, ran into the woods with multiple acres. The sound of midnight crickets and owls surrounding her. She ran in the unknown, not caring where it brought her.

She was running in horror

Running anywhere but home

Running anywhere near them

She would come back eventually, or so she thought. Bur the abuse and suffering had run its course. She was done. Laying by a tree and crying seemed to be better than anything else. She usually wouldn't cry in front of other, her father considered crying a shame and embarrassment.

"Stop crying" a voice from the wilderness said. If THIS wasn't a way to get her pissed, then tie her in a straight jacket.🙃 she whipped around, ex0ecting her dad. looking everywhere trying to locate the noise of the person. She jumped up as soon as the sound had hit.

IT WAS A NOT FAMILIAR VOICE

"chill out!" The voice said from the darkness "I'm not gonna hurt you-"

Then it happened...

Then it hit. Panic, deep within the core or her soul.

That has been said way to many times.

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She screamed the voice of a thousand sun's, and just like that, the wing caught fire. The trees burned, the ground caught on fire, only the sounds of crackling could be heard.

But the hooded figure emerged from the flames, rising their hands. They bring them down with a mighty thunder and just like that, the fire swept up like nothing ever happened.

"This is what I've come to speak about, your natural ability to mimic other powers, and having your own at birth, your pirokinesis. You are a hot-headed temperament that has the fire to heal the multiverse" the thing said, floating closer to Amora.

She was in high school

She was only 17

What was going on?!

'What the fuck is going on?!" She shouted. "This is alot to bear, and I am sorry child. Now that you have discovered your power it is only a matter of time..." they said. "You are a beacon of energy to power hungery people, you are in danger. A Mimics job is to travel universe to universe, helping lost souls find their way. Now that the multiverse is more broken then ever before, now is your time.

"UHMM WHAT OH NONONONONO I am NOT about to be on the run!!"

"It is your only choice, Now it is time to show you what you truly are"

The figure lifted their finger, and just like that, a pair of wings lifted from her back, like they were resting there her whole life. The black crow-like wings reached down to her butt and were big. A slim tail with a red lava-filled arrowhead end, and two horns, looking just like the arrowhead end of the tail.
"Take a look" the masked stranger said, using a mirror summoned out of thin air to make a mirror. Her hair was now black on top, fading to red. In the same style she always wore it. Beforehand, she was a red-head, and had bright blue eyes. That was her mask in her world. A world she can never return too.

"So, how do you feel...?"