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“Lena? What happened? Where are we?“, voice clearer and stronger.
Eyes not anymore glistening and dull, but a rich blue reminding her of the sky enlightened in the mornings by the sun. Lively like everything the sun touched, summer days filled with blossoming flowers, of rabbits and deers prancing through lush knee high grass. The vitality of summer, evaporating every single sound of a warning bell, shifting her equilibrium.Or,
Morgana is searching for answers and instead finds an alien.