The Tale of Endyr Serifi: the beginning

The Enderian Kingdom part 2

~a few years later~

Endyr woke up, dragging herself to her feet. She didn't want to get up, but she had to go to the School in her new home.

Raveia, whom Endyr soon found out, was the Enderqueen. She had adopted Endyr, and has been taking care of her. Even though it was plainly obvious that despite her ruling over an entire species, Raveia was severely unexperienced with being a mother.

Endyr soon brushed her hair, refusing to look in the mirror. Her once lively looking skin had become fair and pale, and the fact that a patch of black scales has spread over her right side of her face, and hands, didn't help. Endyr couldn't see out of her right eye, which her pupil had disappeared when she was given the new body. It gave her a grim reminder of that day.
Endyr also had developed a segment of wings, and a tail, as Raveia had put it: "it's just a sign of what family you belong to".

Endyr, hated the way she looked. She wasn't human anymore. She was, to herself, a monster. But, she was just 13 years old.

Endyr walked out of the castle when finished getting ready, and towards the school. It was going to be a long day.

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Endyr sighed. It was a boring day, and a new person had joined the class, and was getting picked on by a few others. Endyr had enough of it when she got hit by a quil aimed for the boy beside her. She got up and turned towards the person who threw it, picked it up, and threw it to their desk, making it sick in it.

"How about you stop bullying and actually work, Flynt. I can't believe you got here, and still with the same old routine.... Do I have to kick your shin like I did a few years ago?"