Truth will be shown

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Raven pov:
My mind was confused. My reflection was different, as if I was another person. I looked around and heard shallow breathing from behind me. A guy. My gaze traveled his body, taking in every detail. He was not bulky and huge, no he was thin but with muscle. Tall. He was eye candy and was like a previous being to me. Then it hits me. Blood. I scan the room for where the source is and my eyes find his lips. I reach out to touch, but hesitates. "Zero?" I whisper. He nods. I release the air in my lungs. Wait, have I been holding my breath this entire time? The thought crosses. I shake my head to clear it. "Raven?" The boy speaks softly.

Zero pov:
I carefully watch her and examine her body. Only few of these species exist. But it's been a least  three centuries since there was one left. How? "Zero?" She spoke. I look up and ask, "Raven?" She walks to me, almost a saunter like walk. "W-what happened to me? Tell me! What did you do?!" She questioned. How to say this how to explain this to her, when you also do not know what happened. I thought over and over. I turned and walk to my bed. I motioned her to follow, but she was in fear. Of course she would. I just bit her. Her eyes. Wait, my eyes. I jumped up and ran to the mirror and like I thought. Peach like hers. We are the same?

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