The Lost

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I had trouble beliving that apparently my mother was afraid of me. Of being dethroned. Logan also, was more than what he had first seemed. The Queen of the Grayscape was keeping his sister captive. I also knew that on many levels Logan had been trying to respect his Queen's wishes, while also keeping his siter, and me, safe.

I slinked away from the door and with Maybell on my heels, I flew through the halls to the celler area. I crouched down behind some boxes filled with sweet blueberry juice, and turned my attention back to Maybell.

What do you suggest we do? I ask her telepathically. Se stares at me, and after a while, answers.

In my opinion, you should confront the Queen. But first you need to build an army, of witnesses and outcasts to back you up.

I think about this and pause, coming to a realization,

What should we call them? I ask. Maybell responds witout hesitation.

Lets call them...... She pauses for a dramatic effect.

The Lost........

The Lost

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