Terry Pratchett is probably my favorite author of all time. I heard yesterday that he had died, and I had to do a tribute to thank him for all that he added to my life through his books. GNU Sir Terry Pratchett. I do not own any characters in this, and I take all my inspiration from Terry Pratchett's last Twitter post.

"Not a human or mutant, perhaps that's the greatest danger of all." Dreamer is a lost sixteen year old genetically engineered mutant who cluelessly woke up on a train in the Netherlands. She is suffering from memory fragmentation and is desperate to restore her memories which have been mysteriously altered. In the meantime she tries her best to integrate into society. However her extraordinary abilities remains dormant, leaving her physical mutation with merely just one blue and one green coloured eyes. Somehow that is enough to receive glares from both humans and mutants. But when Dreamer finally meets Professor X, she discovers a chilling secret about what she is...and what she is to become. ***anyone interested in editing this, PM me, generous payment*** {X-Men: First Class Fanfic 2014} (Graphics Design by @Dark-Shadows)

- The Lady is calling you, Mitriel. "The Lady?" I thought "Lady Galadriel? But... Why?" I get up quickly. -Yes Haldrig. I will follow you. We entered in the heart of Lothlórien florest. It was Winter, but there was no cold and no wind, as usual. If I was able to see behind the leafs of the threes, wich covered the sky, I would be able to say if it was going to rain. I was still thinking about why Lady Galadriel wanted me to talk to her. She is like a queen in here. After a while walking, I don't know how much, because there is some magic here than makes this place with no time, like it stops right in the moment you enter here and it never restarts before you leave. I hope I never have to do that. - I know than you may be asking why I call you - Said a voice in my head. - The truth is than I need you, Mitriel. And only you. So come quickly. The voice transmited intelligence and calm. Galadriel. Why would she ever need me?