Intro

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A late autumn leaf was floating through the crisp evening air, lingering on the sidewalk before a new gust of wind called it, asking the leaf to join. But unexpected changes always tend to happen, and the crisp leaf was crunched under Charlotte's boot. As she walked back home from her saxophone lesson, stepping to the beat of her winter playlist, she would never have thought that a big change was about to occur in her life. No one expects this big a change, it just happens. Little did she know that a pair of teal eyes were hiding in the bushes and engraved on the sidewalk tile ahead of her was a subtle curve of a swan's neck. Three... Two... One... Now! Transmitted Fitz, right when Charlotte's foot stepped on the marked tile. As Keefe heard Fitz's command shouting in his head, he pressed a button on the hideout below, bringing Charlotte down with the tile, startled and unconscious by the time she reached the bottom. The Black Swan's contraption brought her down with the tile, spraying a sleeping gas on her as she made her way to the bottom. That way it would be easier to leap her to the lost cities, to Everglen. 

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