Crosania's POV
Darkness. That's all I could see. I wasn't sure how long I had been laying on the bottom of the cliff. How could I still have thoughts? Wasn't I dead. I knew how I died. Scottie and Nick. This town thought I was dead but boy were they wrong. About 2 days after I was murdered, I heard a lot of commotion going on around me. Cops, sirens, paramedics, everything.
For some reason something snapped in me at that very moment. I slowly rose up on the thin portable bed the paramedics placed me on, and an ear splitting screech arose from my throat. I stood up and in a flash, I twisted every single person's neck at the crime scene. After that I ran into the woods.
I didn't know what I was doing because half of me was still me, the other half was inhuman and unable to be controlled. How did I become whatever I am now? I even looked like a pretty supernatural being. I pulled out the tiny mirror in my jeans pocket, and inspected my face. My hair was a gleaming light brown and was now up to my butt. My skin was at least still the same. The veins in my arms were glowing a bright blue like vines growing along a building.
My ears were pointed on the tips like an elf. And my eyes, I'll never be able to accept. My eyes were a bright aqua blue with a bright orange around the middle. What am I? I wandered through the woods and suddenly saw a hooded person from the corner of my eye. The person lightly whispered "Crosania". I approached the person by actually levitating towards it. Oh my god this is so cool. I have to find out what I am.
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