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"Deathbringer!" Glory cried out, "W-why is our egg turning silver?"

"OH NO MAYBE SOMETHING IS WRONG- MAYBE ITS SCAVENGER-IFIED-" said Deathbringer.

Glory shivered. "Don't worry my dear," she whispered to the egg, "You are perfect no matter what."

"SHUT UP," said Deathbringer, "EVERYTHING IS WRONG WITH HER? KILL HER WHILE WE STILL CAN."

"Absolutely not," cried Glory, "She is our daughter."

"Or son," said Deathbringer, "But fine whatever because I love you. I just won't love her." He muttered that last part under his breath.

Slowly the egg cracked. Hatching piece by piece.

"She glows," mumbled Deathbringer.

"She is our little Glowbird," said Glory.


A/N: Sooooo sorry for that horrid description

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