Chapter 3

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When I walked through the gates to Mystica's  castle, everyone began to stare at me. From somewhere in the crowd above, I hear Mystica's voice.

"Hello little girl. Your friend has escaped. You have no reason for being here.Be gone and keep the peace." she says from her balcony.

"I'm not here on behalf of Marca, I'm here to become a resident. I was banished from Marca" I say.

"Banished! By your own father. That's low even for him. Oh well, I accept your residency as long as you don't harm yourself or others." she says.

"Never your Majesty." I say sarcastically.

"Good. Find Marcy, she will help you." she says.

"Thank you" I reply.

I began to wander around to find Marcy. Marcy is my aunt. She came to Mystic during the Dark Wars, probably confused, and got trapped here.

"Excuse me. Have you seen my aunt Marcy?" I ask a woman.

"Of course not you stupid girl. I have more important things to do than to help you find your aunt." she replies rudely.

I continue on my hunt through the town.

This is going to be harder than I thought.


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