It was a completely normal day in the streets of Duckburg. The sun shone. The adults did their daily businesses, as usual and the children went to kindergarten or school. Only me and a few other kids, who had bad luck in their lifes, were in the streets and tried to survive.
Many people couldn't understand, why we lived on the street. Well, there were different reasons for that. Some had lost their parents, others had escaped out of bad living situations. But we all had something in common. All of us had gotten our fair share of trouble with the authorities sooner or later. Which means: Orphanages. And it was the worst memories ever for everyone of us, who had lived on the streets.
In my case, the only family I had, was my Aunt. She has also inherited me the only thing in my possession: Two rings, that I wore around the middlefinger on each of my hands. They were silver and had intertwined Lines. Those rings ment everything to me and were the most important things I had. Apart from that they also were the only special thing about my appearance. I looked like a completely normal 15 year old Duck. My clothes weren't that special as well. Only a black T-Shirt and black and white Sneakers. The only other special thing about me, would be the fact, that I am a Pekingduck, of which you wouldn't see many in Duckburg.
But enough of that. Surerly, you want to know more about my history and the connection I had with the world famous Family of Duck.
Well, it all began when I got to know my best friend.
Lena.
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Shadows of Magic
FanfictionWhat if Lena wasn't acting alone? A friend by her side? Would that have changed the course of history? Would decisions have been different? No one will know... or will they? Here are the answers to all these questions.
