You fit right in here then. Those abandoned by the world with nothing else to turn to are oftened more attuned to use magic than your typical person. That's why those at White Chimera and the Church will never get it.
Oh oh, right, the two things I just mentioned. The Church is just that - the Church. They have a vendetta against us because we pursue the Truth. The Truth of the world while they prefer to believe their own lies. White Chimera? They're a disgusting group that merges both science and magic to create a 'better world' but in truth, they're muddying the teachings of our ancestors. They're heretics. That's all you need to know, Elizabeth. Now... your journey starts! Good luck~!
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Bright sun light shines through cracked curtains.
"Agh."
I pull the covers over my face.
I want to sleep some more. Sun, sun go away. Now.
"Master." a soft voice sounds by my ear. "MASTER, wake up! WAKE UPPPPP." that voice grates so much, I pull the pillow up to cover my head. "Nope, not going to work." I press harder to drown out the voice and, as you might have guessed, it didn't work.
A feather covered, leather hand grabs my pillow and jerks it away from me. I pull up from the bed to get a better look at the offender. "Karura!"
"Yes yes, Master? Did I do anything that would OFFEND you?~" her sing-song tone pisses me off.
"Frankly, you did. I wanted to sleep." I do my best to be stern.
"And I wanted you to wake up. Disagreements, they're something, huh?" she grins from ear to ear - completely pleased with herself. The more she smiles, the more my anger boils. The madder I get, the more I want to shove my foot so far up her- "OH MASTER, another thing. I MADE YOU BREAKFAST."
"Don't care."
"You don't? If you don't eat, you're to dry up and end up looking like a twig..." she puts a hand to her chin, examines me then frowns. "WE'RE TOO LATE. It's already happened. I'm SO sorry!"
"Tch."
I swear, this familiar of mine...
>You're dismissed, Karura. Go do whatever bird things like you do.
>Alright, I'll have that breakfast. I appreciate it! (Feign a smile)
>Why the hell did you wake me up so early for?
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