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Once Eleanor has passed out, the castle becomes shrouded in darkness again and her grandmother returns.

"So. When were you about to tell me that my granddaughter is corrupted by Chaos, the White Queen and Order?"

Cradling Eleanor in her arm, she answers, "My intention was to never tell you."

"Oho, quite brazen aren't you. Why is that?"

Not even looking at her, Ellaine answers, "Because you are a horrible mother and a horrible grandmother."

She scoffs, "Perhaps but I do love every single one of you."

Getting angry enough to look at her now, Ellaine yells, "I don't care about what you call love. If abusing and forcing your children to constantly murder each other in hopes to win your affection is considered love, I don't want it!"

She smiles, "And yet you shall receive it."

Hugging Elleanor tightly, tears flow down Ellaine's face, "Keep your claws away from me and my family, you monster. I hate you!"

It seems like just for a second, the Unseelie Queen shows a shocked and saddened expression before somberly smiling again, "You might hate me but at least you are alive. Look at those children of your generation. They're decimated. Do you have any idea how rare it is to have a big family like ours that consistently has the top rates of survival in the war?"

"Hah! What's the point of being alive if you constantly force us to kill each other and live in misery!?"

The Unseelie Queen grips her spear tightly, "If you die by each other's hands, you come back stronger than before. If you die at their hands you are gone forever. I want us all to live long enough to see a future where the war is over. Even if it takes us Eons, it doesn't matter how broken we are as long as we can see that future. Once peace has finally come, we have all the time in existence to heal again."

"And what of all those children and grandchildren of yours that have fallen in the war? They have lived horrible lives of torture, deceit, conditional love and self hatred only to be gone forever. What can you say to those fallen brothers and sisters, nephews and nieces of mine!? Those that never knew love!? Those that never saw the end of that war!? Those that never got to heal!?"

Lowering her head with her eyes closed, she answers, "Those are the children I have failed," picking her spear up again, she makes it disappear, "Learning from those failures of mine will let me guide us to a better future."

"You're sick, absolutely sick!"

"Perhaps, perhaps not. The one who is truly sick is your daughter though. I have never seen a being that holds all four forces and has this much power. Sure there are Humans but the only way they get strong is by breaking the harmony in their bodies and following only one of the four forces, so your daughter is certainly unique. If she keeps growing like this, she will be very useful in the war eff-"

Turning into her shadow moth form, Ellaine answers enraged, "She won't. I won't let her."

"Oho? A queen using her influence to keep her own family safe will surely not go over well with the people."

"The people won't want an incompetent queen and they certainly won't want an incompetent princess dying in a war for nothing."

The Unseelie Queen narrows her eyes, "What are you trying to say?"

"That as long as the people won't see my daughter fit to be a ruler, she will be safe, protected and happy."

"Heh, haha hahahaha, so you will purposefully raise her to be incompetent to protect her? What a truly wonderful perversion of my parenting style."

"I won't raise her to be incompetent. I will raise her with love, hide her achievements and announce her failings."

She grins widely, "A fascinating experiment. Though it is bound to fail. The blood of a ruler is tainted with arrogance and pride. Eventually she will resent that treatment and seek glory."

"Even if she does, if her reputation is destroyed, no one will believe her."

"Hahahaha, and you call me cruel!? Hahahaha."

Gritting her teeth, Elaine walks towards the exit of the throne room.

"Where are you going?"

"Home. Sammy will need treatment."

"We will take my carriage then."

"I never said I'd let you come with us."

She shakes her head, "Do you really think you can disobey me, Lux?"

Stying silent, Elleanor just keeps walking with her mother following closely behind.

A bit later in the Winter castle, Almenor is sitting in his office, filling out paperwork when a Silent Leaf assassin in full armor with a leaf mask suddenly materializes in front of him, causing him to knock over his ink in surprise before letting out a sigh, "We have doors to knock on for a reason, you know?"

"I am here to report, your majesty."

"Okay…Go ahead."

"Your mother in law is coming for a visit. She wishes for you to prepare the medical ward. Your daughter has been corrupted."

Getting up from his chair, a blizzard surrounds the territory, "What!? What happened!?"

"I have nothing more to report, your majesty."

The assassin then disappears and Almenor rushes over to inform the medical ward together with Dalan. After that, he goes to Lila's classroom, she is currently studying history.

"Maggie?"

Looking up from her notebook, she smiles at him, "Is Sammy back?"

"Not yet. Come with me, she is not well at all. We'll talk along the way."

Her slit like pupils narrowing as her eyes widen, Lila gets up from her chair and quickly follows him.

"What happened, dad!?"

"I'm not entirely sure yet. I was told that Elleanor was corrupted on her visit and that they will be arriving soon, together with my mother in law," halting in his step, Almenor looks towards Lila, "Perhaps it's best if you don't come along."

"What? Why!?"

He lets out a sigh, avoids her eyes for a bit as he thinks then puts his hand on her shoulder, "Your mother's mother is not a good person. Please don't consider her your grandmother just because she is related to your mother. She is a dangerous person."

Her tail turning into its shield form, Lila clenches her teeth together and tightly clutches her father's hand in anger, "Then why were you sending Elleanor to meet her!?"

"It will be easier to explain if I show you…Lila, this is an order. Jump on one leg and spin in a circle."

Her eyes glazing over, Lila answers, "Of course father," and follows his demand before coming back to her senses seemingly confused, "What? How did you?"

"With your parents being the one to engrave your true name into your soul, they hold the most sway over you. You can learn to resist someone using your true name against you but regardless, your parents will always be the ones with the strongest force to oppose. On top of that, your mother's mother is a powerful and ancient individual. It is often a better idea to follow her orders willingly than have yourself be ordered around when she's angry."

Leaning against a wall, still recovering from her order, Lila asks, "Wait, hold on a sec, so what you're trying to tell me is that a 'dangerous person' has so much sway over mom?"

He nods, "That is correct."

"What makes her dangerous?"

He avoids her eyes again, "Well…How do I explain this in a childfriendly manner…Oh! The comic books you told me about, she is basically like one of those super villains."

"What…"

"Yeah, she is like a mix of that bat guy and the bald guy that hates superman."

Putting her hands over her face, Lila asks in a calm yet very exasperated tone, "So what you are trying to tell me is, that not only is mom the descendant of a masterminded supervillain, she also can't disobey her and you sent Elleanor there only for her to get corrupted and now come back together with said supervillain into our home?"

Giving her a goofy smile, he answers, "Yes, that sums it up well."

"Right…That's it."

Ripping off one of her bracelets, black plate armor with iron enforced spikes forms around her body and a helmet with a distorted beastlike face as a visor around settles down on her head. In her left hand, an iron spiked white shield appears with the inscription 'For her' on it and a spiked black club the size of a log materializes in her right hand with the inscription, 'For them'.

"I'm going to kill her."

Freezing her feet over in ice, Almenor firmly states, "No, you're not. All that is going to happen by you charging at her, is that she will toy with you and if you're lucky, kill you. If you are unlucky, she'll take a liking to you. Neither of which are good options."

Breaking through the ice around her feet, she answers, "We won't know until we try."

Dalan then appears, "Your majesty, they have arrived."

Lila answers, "Great! Get me there so I can beat her ass!"

Almenor answers, "No."

Lila scoffs and gets into a battlestance, "Do you think you can stop me dad?"

Almenor sighs and twists one of his rings, causing a portal to appear from which a huge Polarbear Faunite with scars on his face appears. He is wearing full body plate armor and has a club dangling from his hip.

Seeing Dalan, he grins and asks, "Is your majesty finally unsatisfied with the royal head guard?"

"No. I asked you here to spar with my daughter. Her training has made her arrogant. Show her what tens of thousands of years of combat experience look like without killing her. When you're done, get her healed and make her retire to her chambers."

He salutes, "As you wish your majesty!"

Almenor then disappears with Dalan and the polar bear man bows towards Lila, "I, Polaris, First General of your Highnesses army, greet the Princess of Winter."

"Look, let's skip the formalities. My sister and everyone here is in danger because the Unseelie Queen is here. Instead of stopping me, come help me kill that bitch."

Looking at her with a blank stare for just a second, Polaris starts laughing, "Gohahaha, I understand his Majesty's intentions now. Listen to me, Princess. I am one of the best combatants in the entire realm of Winter. In a completely fair one on one fight with her Majesty, I might have a chance of winning but your Highness' grandmother does not play fair and she does not fight people alone. Even if I took the entire castle battalion with me we could not kill her, the best we could do is drive her away and make her retreat."

"Then do that! It's still better than keeping this Monster here."

He grins, showing his sharp teeth, "Injure me in this spar and I will follow your command, Princess."

Lila readies her weapon, "I accept."

Colors merge in the air, a pact has been made.

Instantly using this opportunity, Lila jumps backwards while chanting, "Time a fickle thing, fastening and sl-"

Before she can land, a vial of weed of anguish explodes, cutting her incantation short. Her vision clouded and coughing heavily, she puts up her mace in a defensive po-

Getting a heavy blow to the side of her head, Lila is launched into the wall. At the moment of impact, a knee hits the front of her helmet and another hit with the mace breaks her legs.

Ripping her helmet off, Polaris grabs the throat of the crying and screaming Lila and pushes down on it until she passes out before healing her again and carrying her to her room.

Meanwhile, Almenor enters the medical ward together with Dalan, seeing his wife looking completely distraught, waiting on a chair, and a corner that is completely covered in darkness.

Noticing Almenor, Ellaine quickly gets up and hugs him.

Crying, she tells him, "We don't know anything yet. She is unconscious and currently being treated."

Hugging her tightly, he glares at the dark corner of the room while consoling Ellaine. When she has calmed down again, Almenor approaches the dark corner, "What did you do this time?"

A chuckle is heard from the darkness, "Don't tell me your idiot husband thinks I'm going to entertain him."

A spike of ice forming from the ground, pointed toward the darkness, Almenor answers, "You went too far this time. No…You always go too far but I can't overlook it this time. How dare you harm our child!?"

"Oho~ All I did was get her a little angry. In the end isn't it your incompetence that led to my grandchild being kidnapped and corrupted?"

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Gritting his teeth together, he answers, "I admit that I was too trusting b-"

"No buts. You were always an oaf and a useless husband but Lux is a grown woman, she can make her own mistakes. As for my grandchild, that was entirely your fault. This would have never happened in my castle."

"You were the one that got her corrupted in your damn castle!!!"

"No. She was already corrupted. The corruption is your fault. All I did was unknowingly expedite it. I wouldn't have tested her like this, if you had told me the reason why I shouldn't test her."

Stepping up from behind him, Ellaine puts her hand on Almenor's back, "There is no sense in arguing with her. My mother knows how to play with people's emotions and twist the truth to suit her. If we lived by her parenting methods, Sammy would have been equally as traumatized. Even if we made a mistake in keeping the castle safe, I do not believe us having powerful enemies makes our parenting bad."

The dark corner speaks up again, "And yet it is undeniable that-"

Ellaine answers coldly, "Shut up you abusive cunt. Go and vanish in the war already."

The darkness in the corner of the room just briefly expands before contracting again, "As long as you stay alive, you will eventually come to understand my love and my choices."

Holding hands with Almenor, Ellaine sits down while ignoring her mother.

About two hours pass.

Korin, a male Wind Elemental and head doctor of Elleanor, enters the waiting room.

In a wispy voice he says, "She is stable for now. In short, her corruption is now at a level where it can not be removed anymore. We do not know what effects it will have yet and we will need further testing to know the extent of the corruption but for now she is stable and you can visit her. Follow me."

Quickly getting up, Ellaine, Almenor and an ominous pillar of darkness follow behind him and enter a room with a big bed and both magical and medical supplies. Lying on top of the bed is Elleanor. Her body looks exhausted, there is a pink horn on her head, her teeth have sharpened a bit and from time to time a pink tail with a heart shaped tip peaks out from the blanket.

Kneeling down at her bedside, Almenor puts her hand between his own, "She's too warm…Is that a side effect of the corruption?"

The doctor answers, "I do not know. It might also just be a side effect of invoking hellfire."

"It could be both," the voice of a little kid replies.

As if appearing out of nothing, a little kid now stands in the room that looks to be somewhere around 11 years old. It has an androgynous appearance, white hair and is wearing a blue jacket with a white fur lining on the hood as well as a bull skull with a broken horn hanging diagonally off the snow-white hair. Barely a second after the child appears, multiple assassins appear charging at it only to suddenly fight amongst each other and die.

Falling through a red portal opening up in the bed among the commotion, Elleanor is now held in the child's arms.

"Phew~ Always such a stormy welcome in the Fey realm."

Ellaine, Almenor, Dalan and the Unseelie queen now point their weapons at the kid.

Slowly drawing blood by slipping their fingernail into Elleanor's throat, the kid answers cheerfully, "Uh uh uh~ We wouldn't want little Sammy to be even more corrupted through a reincarnation cycle right now, would we?"

Staring at the kid with killing intent, Almenor demands, "Give me back my daughter."

He smiles, "Don't worry I will. Just sign this pretty please~"

A fire then appears from which a scroll and feather emerge. It is a demonic contract saying 'Dave, The Demon King, and the Winter Court hereby agree that on this day, each year, Elleanor will reside in hell for a day and be returned safe and without injury, the next day.'

Reading through it, Ellaine asks, "Why are you doing this?"

He sways his hip from side to side like a giddy little kid, "It's because it's 'Bring your daughter to hell'-day of course! It's an annual tradition that I started today. Cute, isn't it~"

Almenor shouts back at him, "She isn't your daughter. She's mine!"

Putting on a theatrically sad face, Dave answers, "Oh my…I didn't think you had such a bioessentialist view on parenting…Never heard of adoptive parents? Though I guess, if having my seed inside her is so important to you, I don't mind putting it in right now," his smile widens to a grotesque degree, "I like it when people watch."

The pillar of darkness calmly asks, "What is your plan, your Majesty. Why do you want my grandchild?"

Dave gets a warm smile on his face, "Ah~ Carmilla, you and your schemes and plans. You are such a stubborn and headstrong person, if you just stopped clinging to your codes and rules you'd be a marvelous demon~"

"I will repeat my question. What is your plan with my granddaughter?"

Looking a bit bashful, he brushes over Elleanor's cheek, "You and your plans~ I just decided to add her to the number of children I care about. She interests me and as you surely know, I take great care of the few children that interest me~"

"Anything you say is very fickle, your Majesty. Your whims are as puzzling as the way to end the war. You manage to be as unpredictable as a fool and yet you can be as scheming as me."

"Daaw~ You flatter me, I am really quite easy to figure out. I just do what I want, whenever I want. Unless I don't want to of course~ Do what you want with that contract. It's for your peace of mind not mine. I am the only one this restricts," he winks, We are allies," his smile widens, "I wouldn't want to cause an incident after all. Either way~ Todeloo!"

He then disappears with Elleanor in a pillar of flame.

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Waking up, I find myself in a foreign bed with wooden bars around it. There is warm orange light coming in from the window so it has to be evening. Looking around, it kind of reminds me of mommy's house.

A kid then grins at me from top of the bars, "Heyo Elleanor~"

"Wait…I think I know you from somewhere…Right! You're that kid I saved from the prostitute!"

"Yep! That's right, you were really courageous back then~"

"So uhm…Why are you here? Also where am I?"

He smiles, "You're in hell."

"What?"

"You're in hell~ I'm your daddy and today I'll show you around the home and introduce you to some of your siblings. Isn't that exciting?"

"What? I already have a daddy. Also what do you mean with 'this is hell'?"

"Exactly what I said. This is Hell. Though perhaps you haven't learned that word yet, I believe in your old language before you got reincarnated, it was called, 'Hell'."

Still confused, I ask, "So…Hold on, first of all how do you know I was reincarnated? Also how do you know English?"

"Remember the ring I gave you? I used it to spy on you."

"What!? Why!? Who are you?"

He makes a victory symbol over his right eye and puts his other hand on his hip, "I'm the Demonking. Tehee~"

Looking at him with an exasperated look, I answer, "Right…So you're roleplaying? Can we play later? I wanna go to mama."

"You can meet her tomorrow. Today we are having a slumber party at your daddy's house."

I put my hand on my for- "Ouch!"

I poked my hand on something.

Touching my forehead again, there is definitely something hard and spikey stuck to it.

Ehhh…What's that? It feels kind of like a super smooth toenail clipping.

I try to pull it off.

Man…That's really stuck on there…

"Hey, you! Did you glue something to my head?"

He looks away and answers teasingly, "It's not glued on but I was the one that did it~ Would you like to see?"

He snaps his fingers and a mirror appears outside my crib. It has a cutesy frame of a cartoon bat and bat wings that flap around making it stay in place.

Looking inside, I seem to have a pink horn on my head and- "A tail!? EHHHHH!? How'd that get there?"

Pulling on it, it definitely feels attached.

It feels really weird. Like if my spine grew way longer and it kind of moves by itself. Is this what Maggie feels? I don't really know how to move it at all. It feels kind of weird because it does feel like it's part of me but also I have no control over it.

"So~ Do you like it~"

"I like the tail but it doesn't listen to me. The horn is annoying."

Picking me up, he answers, "The tail should follow your command soon, as for the horn…I'm sure it will…Grow on you. Get it?"

I roll my eyes, "That's such a dad joke."

He smiles, "How appropriate."

He then carries me toward the door and it opens by itself. Going into the hallway, it looks like a kitschy grandma decorated it. It's full of coasters, crochet figures and,

"Is that a Hello Kitty poster?"

He proudly answers, "Why yes, it is one of the things I have come to enjoy quite a lot on my visit to your previous world and timeline. I collect their figures too. I particularly like the little impish character called Kuromi."

Giggle

"So the great 'Demon King' collects Hello Kitty merch?"

He gives me a toothy smile, "Twould seem so wouldn't it?"

"Pfft So what? Is Hello Kitty secretly evil?"

"Hmm…I don't think so. At least not in my definition of evil, though it is hard to tell with small children like her. How would you define evil?"

"Me? Uuuhhh…Well evil is something bad. It's when you like…Do bad things on purpose."

"I see and what do you define as bad?"

"Uhm…When you hurt someone or make them sad on purpose."

"I see. A not uncommon view of the world, personally I find it a bit lacking though. Would you like to hear my definition?"

I shrug, "Sure."

"In my opinion, what good and evil boil down to is whether you value your own feelings and opinions or you value the feelings and opinions of others. A good person is always someone that values others over themselves and lives their life according to what they believe others want them to do. An evil person is someone that follows only what they want to do, no matter what society says. So in my opinion, both a good and a bad person can have positive and negative impact on others, they just differ in intention. For example, a good person would take care of their ill mother because it is the right thing to do. An evil person would take care of their mother because they love them and want to care for them. On the other side, an evil person would genocide others for their own goal. A good person would do it for 'the greater good'. So in my opinion, it is not the actions that make someone good or evil, it is whether they value themselves over others or others over themselves," he winks at me, "And by that metric I am undoubtedly evil. I only do what I want and what makes me happy."

"Hmm…Sounds selfish."

"It can be. But ultimately I choose freedom over shackles."

"Kay. So is talking about stuff like that your hobby or something?"

He puts his unoccupied hand on his chin, "I would say so, yes. I do enjoy intellectual discussions from time to time."

I nod, "I'm also a big thinker. I'm basically an adult already."

"Hahahaha, is that so?"

"Yeah! I'm a big girl."

"Pfft Quite a lot of confidence. I like it. We'll see how much of it you keep when you actually grow up."

He then knocks on a room and I hear what sounds like a teenage girl's voice say, "Чи юу хүсээ вэ?" (What do you want?)

"Би танд ямар нэг юм авчирсан~" (I brought you something~)

I have no idea what they were saying but the door now opens.

Inside is what looks like a moody goth teen's room with thick closed curtains, candles burning on top of skulls, pentagons on the wall and on top of a big messy bed a girl with blue skin, violet hair that goes down to her neck, two curved blue horns and a lip piercing. She is wearing tight black pants and a red shirt that looks like one of those metal shirts with a goat skull on it. She is carrying a big lute and playing a sad sounding tune.

Dave then holds me up like that monkey in the lion king and the girl raises an eyebrow, "Тэр юу вэ? Үдийн хоол уу?" (What's that? Lunch?)

He smiles, "Үгүй ээ! Энэ бол таны шинэ эгч юм~" (Nope! It's your new sister~)

She narrows her eyes, "Хүлээгээрэй ... барина уу. Үлгэрийн гүнж биш гэж үү?" (Wait…Hold on. Isn't that the Fey princess?)

He puts a ring on my finger, "That's correct~"

Seems like that's some sort of translation tool.

She gives us a weird look, "Are you for real, dad?"

"Of course! I wouldn't lie about something like that."

She now stares at me, lets out a sigh and gets out of bed. She has sharp looking purple toe nails that look almost claw-like and a blue tail with a heart shaped tip.

Putting her face close to me, she takes my hand, "Sup, I'm Stacey."

"Pfft Stacey? That's your name?"

"Yeah, got a problem with that?"

"No, it's just, when I hear Stacey I always imagine a blonde cheerleader type girl."

"Ah, that's Becky."

"Who's Becky?"

"Your older sister."

"You call Maggie 'Becky'?"

She seems confused, "What?"

"Huh?"

Dave explains, "Becky is Stacey's younger sister. That makes her your older sister. We'll go say hi to her next."

"Ooooooh! I get it…We're playing House now! Are we not doing the Demon King thing anymore?"

Both of them now look at me completely baffled and Dave pets my head, "No, I'm your dad and I'm showing you to your sisters today."

"Right and who is playing the mom and cat?"

There is a bit of a pause before Stacey says, "Yeah…This is getting too annoying for me. Come back when you have explained it so the toddler actually gets it, dad."

Stacey then lies back down on bed and Dave carries me back into the hallway.

He pokes my cheek, "We're not playing House, you know?"

"What are we playing then?"

He sighs, "Looks like I got another retarded kid."

"Hey! Don't call me retarded you…You…You mean guy!"

He gives me the look of 'Oh my sweet summer child' that mama sometimes gives me, "We'll work on the insults…"

He then leads me past a cozy looking living room through a door that leads outside. The sky looks blood red and there are moving shadows above the clouds. I can't really tell what they are though. Everything else looks normal. There is a large field of grass surrounding the area and a few more cozy looking houses next to us. Though…I guess it does seem a bit weird that the grass just seemingly goes on forever.

I then hear a song blaring that sounds like pop music back from my old home. Getting closer to it, a girl that looks to be around fifteen with peach colored skin, sheeplike cream colored hair that is so fluffy it resembles a mane, completely orange eyes with white pupils and two curved orange ram horns comes into sight. She is wearing a cheerleading outfit with an orange tail that has a heart shaped tip peaking out and is currently doing an impressive routine.

She is definitely better than Maggie…

Getting closer, the thing that she's using to make the music looks like a very sleek speaker with a smartphone attached.

I point at it, "Where did you get that from?"

"From your old timeline. We have been thoroughly studying it. You are from a quite fascinating place, Elleanor."

"Wait…How do you know my real name?"

He smiles proudly, "I'm your dad, of course I know."

Yeah…This is all very weird and surreal. I am pretty sure this is some sort of lucid dream. Mama did say she'd wake me up when we get to grandma's house afterall. Wait…That's right. Wasn't I going to grandmas' house? I…I feel like I'm forgetting something here.

"Becky, come here for a sec!"

"Why? What is it?"

"I brought you a new sister!"

"Wait what!? Hey…Wait a minute…Isn't that the Fey Princess?"

I should probably try to retrace my steps. Mama and I met uncle Theo, he…He was horrible. I'm pretty sure he tripped me and mama really didn't like him. We went in the carriage together and mama said she'll wake me up when we get there and…Wait…Wasn't there the weird hallway full of traps? Hmm…Now that I think about it, that sounds more like a nightmare than something real.

"Yep. I corrupted her. She's super interesting, she has access to all four forces."

"Impressed whistle Pretty cool. But I doubt you took her in because of that."

"Of course not. I took her in because she's fun. She was super chaotic even before she got corrupted. She was only a few months old when she became an assassin, she murdered a Human while she was still a newborn too and she's very goofy and headstrong. She is naturally prideful and despite her strong bloodlust, she cares very deeply about those close to her so I'm sure she'll fit right in. Though she is a bit retarded."

"Like Aghanim?"

"Eh, maybe not that bad but let's just say I'm sure they'll have a strong bond."

"Gotcha, is that why she's not saying anything?"

"Nah, that's like a habit of hers. When she thinks about something too deeply she tunes out the rest of the world."

Though…I do think I remember going into a throne room with granny in it. She was really big and kinda looked like mama but…I don't remember at all what happened after. Did mama make me go asleep again? Probably. That's probably why I'm having this weird dream. Guess I'll just enjoy it until mom wakes me up.

"So, you're Becky, huh?"

She grins, showing some sharp teeth, "Yep, thaaaaaaaaaas me~"

"I like your hair, it's very fluffy."

"Thanks! I take good care of it."

"Your routine is pretty good too."

She seems quite proud as she answers, "Yep! I've been practicing for the last twenty years."

"My sister and dad also do cheerleading together. Though they're not quite as good as you."

She puts her hand on her hip and gives me a smug smile, "Of course not. There are very few that could ever dare to try getting to my level."

Dave interjects, "We are going to go visit your other siblings, make sure you're available for dinner."

"Sure, see ya then."

Looking at me, Dave asks, "So, should we go from youngest to oldest or just in a random order?"

I shrug, "I don't really care."

"Let's do it randomly then, I am a big fan of gambling."

Snapping his fingers, a big wheel appears with twelve spaces on it, with two of them crossed out.

Holding me close to it, Dave giddily says, "Come on, spin it!"

Trying to put my whole weight on it, I spin the wheel and it lands on something I can not read.

"Aghanim, perfect. Let's go meet your big bro."

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