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Tweit.Tweit.. A sparrow twitered on a thin sholder of a young girl. It's glossy brown and golden feathers shone dimly. The blue haired girl looked at the bird and shook her head. She looked down into her hand. A opal was sitting there, in the palm of her hand. Carefully, the girl gently slid it into her circulet:in a hidden conpartment.
Azural Mirror Kubes looked around her in awe. Black and white tiles made up the floor. Azzie's blue slippers made little noise as she walked. Her sparrow, she called the little bird Cara, twitered softly. Petting it with soft fingers she walked on.
"Where am I?" she asked.
'Who am I, really?'. She added, but didn't say it out loud. She was a jewel user. She knew that. Her name was Azzie. She knew that. But why was she here?
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Only the brightest light can shine though the deepest darkness.
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