Lily has been to foster home after foster home. Soon is adopted by the Afoul family, she obtains a baby sister but tragic strikes and her new parents are killed along with losing one eye. She is hospitalised and waiting for a replacement eye, soon L...
Recap- Names Lily, yeah. One second, I'm walking down the street then the next thing I know I'm in a Sacred Palace talking to a huge blue head about my existence isn't need in my world but is needed in another world where I have to find out who I really am. Man, my life really is ridiculous.
Okay, here I am in the middle of the desert without food or water. Smart work Ugo...not!
"I'm lost." I said to no one.
I continued to walk the bash sea of sand, no village or town in sight but I walk past a huge mountain of rocks, which I thought had some shade, as I went over, I saw a crow flying overhead, it did a nose dive and flew right past me, I felt one of its claws cut my shoulder. I grabbed my shoulder, I saw an animal coming towards me with a man on the back, he looked tall and had long white/silver hair, black eyes, he wore red lipstick and I could see a sadistic smile on him before I passed out.
Dammit, crow must have poison or something on the edge of it's claws.
When I awoke, I was in a dungeon, I sat up and noticed my sword whip was gone and shackles were on my ankles. I looked around the dungeon cell, I was stuck, just great, so much for being needed by this world.
"Miss, are you okay?" A little girl's voice asked, I looked in front of me and saw a young girl beside was another girl.
The young girl was probably only 7 years, with blonde hair and some was tied in a ponytail, thin eyebrows and big blackish eyes, she wore a dirty dress. The other girl was probably 14, with pink eyes and hair that reached a bit past her shoulders and some was tied in a ponytail position on her left side, she wore a short white sleeveless dress with a thin rope tied around her waist, her eyelashes are long and unique and she is barefoot. Both had the same shackles on their ankles like myself.
"Hi, my name is Nadja." The young girl introduced.
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"Lily." I replied.
"Morgiana." The other girl said, there was no emotion in her voice.
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We sat in that room for hours, I tried to listen for other people, to see if they would tell us why we are here, then I heard crying and turned to Nadja, she was crying and saying something about not wanting to become a slave.
