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dedicated to livluvlex8  

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The story begins, nice and slow,
Yet deep inside we feel so low.
Come with me, on the twenty-second,
To where the lost have no end.

Inside was- also- a silvery-teal crystal.

A leaping crystal.

The sign on the note was familiar- a curved neck, one that she'd seen many times before. It symbolised an uprising, a rebellion.

The sign of the swan.

It was clear that the Black Swan wanted to meet her, but why? Was she some genetic experiment like that girl who called herself Moonlark?

Perhaps.

Maybe.

What if she'd finally get to meet their leader? The fork dude?

(a/n: forkle, not the fork dude)

But she'd just have to wait and see, until the twenty-second like the note said. That day was a weekend, so she'd be fine and wouldn't be playing truant. Meanwhile...

How did the note get there?

But most importantly, why?

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