Chapter 21

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Somewhere far away from this, a girl sat. She had blonde hair that was chopped short, and tattoos on her shoulder and collarbone. A handsome boy with a prosthetic leg walked up to her. "This is Beatrice," he said, handing her a young baby. "Please watch over her." "Augustus, is she-" the girl asked, and the boy, Augustus, said, "Yes. She's his daughter." "Why did this have to happen?" the girl whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked at the child, and the infant giggled. "You have your father's eyes," the girl said. The baby began touched the girl's tattoo of three ravens and smiled. "I love you," the girl said to the child, "but you need to make it for your parents. Promise?" The baby giggled again, and the girl nodded. "So, Beatrice, huh?" the girl said to the baby. "That was my name once." Then, the baby woke up.

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