Orphan

[Caira Ayryn]

Other childhood? What kind of nonsense was that? Just before Caira could muster up the courage to get out of there, quick, Omni's palm made contact with her forehead. The girl blacked out for a moment, but when she came to, she found herself shocked, horrified, and unable to shake the sick churning in her stomach. Her eyes, luminously purple, now remained on her hands, as she flexed and analyzed every crinkle, she saw with knew eyes, and in turn, remembered the secrets of her past.

Her parents... Her escape from them, and her other last name, one defiled by murder and fear, Caira could have spat, she was so shocked, and thought about her two timelines as the fog around her thoughts lifted. She had answers, but now, of course, they only asked more questions. Caira couldn't help to look back up to Omni, her eyes glowing with brilliant yet tearful. "Why me?" she realized this was rather vague and corrected herself, "Why was I chosen to come to this world?"