Impostor Syndrome

They call me The Dog that Will Not Howl. I make no sound. No matter what Saint Serena does around me, or to me. I can hardly remember a life outside her pleasure ship. I made a deal with her eight years ago, but she didn't hold up her end. Instead, she branded me and put me on a leash. Where she goes, I go. She said, "Too many people have been begging me to buy you. I just can't let you go now." But she doesn't know my true value. I'm betting the people trying to buy me do. I am the daughter of Black Elk Giovanni. I am the last Ancient. Though some people call me "Dog", меня зовут Анди, а я могу чутать пониглифы. My name is Andi, and I can read the poneglyphs. [Story by Kazerien]
::SEQUEL TO THE LANGUAGE I SPOKE YESTERDAY::THEY'RE REALLY CONNECTED I PROMISE::