I'm not like the rest. I shouldn't be alive. I should have been murdered like the rest of our home planet. Lorien, a lush and sustainable planet. Bright green trees, crystal clear waters, and vast blue sky. It's all gone now, the beautiful landscape a grey husk of ash and rubble. That's why we left. It is why we fight the Mogadorians.
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Eleven's Legacy
FanfictionThey know the charm is broken They know we're vulnerable They are determined to find us before we find each other We must come together We can not fail We are Lorien's and Earths only hope and We are prepared to sacrifice everything Power in numbe...
