Stained Through

None, short for no one, as in no one will find me, esecaly after an explosion that has wiped my memory of my past and more or less lickly, my whole family. None will want me or need me intill Arrow, told me that I am some sort of profit that suposed to save the gifted children before we all turn into toys, including me! also No one will see me save the world other than the world itself and i was suposed to be the No one that saves the world.

A/N The next book is called Kept Cleen i hope you enjoy both of them and feel free to comment.
and thank you to C.H. Nightshade for the cover.
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Whitewolf helped Friar with his wound and joked around about it. While Heflin was in the corner staring at me with eagle eyes for some reason. While Ti was in Steals arms like a child to an adult and letting her powers bring life to Snow and Milo. While Mother sunrise was amazed at her powers.

 "Mother Sunrise?" I blabbed out, I quickly felt embarrassed. I knew I spoke out of place so I just went silent but everyone was staring at me so I just went with the rest of my question. "What IS the prophecy?"

 Mother sunrise looked furious as she glanced at Arrow. “Do they ever teach government children anymore?"  She asked.

 "She has forgotten, everything, her mind is damaged, and her past is gone."  Arrow explained and Sunrise nodded like she understood. "I will get my salts."  She said as she went to a section of the house.

 "Salts?"  I asked as Heflin smiled and finally sat down away from the group separating herself from us.

 "For effect." Arrow said. "Don't worry it isn't poisonous. She dose this a lot to make things interesting."  Mother sunrise found the salts and threw some into the fire a bright blue smoke and flames flew from the ashes as she started.

 "Long ago, there was the first Aroven tribe. The tribe wasn't close to the gods, but one was close." she threw a different color into the fire. “That child was about ten. The tribe didn't belong so he went up to the tallest mountain and got the first ever Marc. But the gods were angry at the tribe so they made him a example and gave him the power to transform and then the gods destroyed the village but spared the boy." she said and threw some powder into the fire that turned it into the regular color

 "But there was another that came and asked for forgiveness and protection by the gods for the distraction. But they said the only way of protection is to do the same that the ten year old did to belong with them."

 "So that is the story of the Marc. But what about None? How is she go into this “Heflin smirked and she glared at her with harsh eyes ready to strike her down.

 "patience young one." Mother Sunrise huffed acting like it was more of a comment to herself than to Heflin but she still kept going. "So they did what the gods had told them. But still the troubles continued.

 They asked why and the gods answered that they still do not belong. They still do not cherish the world. So then they must keep the Marc tradition in till the one comes to save the gifted, the purest from disgrace and to tell them that it is time to come to equality."

 "So I am the purest of the pure? How can you tell?" I asked and Mother Sunrise leaned forward and whispered, "Your Marc."

 I quickly retreated into myself. The want of just running away wasn't an option. I wanted to see if I am truly am the one." How would you know?"

 "The Marc of all souls. Vines that binds the soul's version of a trapped crystal. The life would accompany the crystal." she said and I looked at Ti who acted like she knew that if I wasn't the prophet it would be her.

 "Dose the sword mean anything?" I asked standing up and making the sword appear. Mother Sunrise looked at me in awe. Her eyes looked huge and wanting to touch it herself. She restrained herself and turned to Arrow.

 "Take her to the cave of the Marc she will want to see It." she said looking like she had seen a light for Arrow and future of all people. I made my sword disappear in the beautiful dust and fallowed Arrow outside.

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