Chapter 14 [Marella's POV]
This wasn't the first time dad dropped a bomb on me. Durelin. Dad's younger brother. He had disappeared once he was done Foxfire, and came back only a little while ago, disappearing an hour after. Why? Why did he not stay in contact with any elf but Sophie's dad? Does this have something to do with the black swan? Most importantly, why did I find a small gift box in my room a few hours before he came?
After all the things that have happened in the Lost Cities, I knew that nothing was as it seemed. I opened the black, velvety, gift box, and inside I found a necklace and a neatly folded paper. I put the necklace aside and started to read the note, tension rising in me like my pyrokinesis.
If you are reading this, it means that you know of their recent arrival. You've probably heard of Black Swan, and well... they're the amateurs. There's no point in a secret if everyone knows it.
If not in a box, then time is up in the clocks.
For we will come to light, and maybe with a fight.
The elven world needs to know
The truth, and it will glow
They are deluded by the rules,
Making them all fools
The story of how humans and elves divided
Is false, and not provided
We know you want to understand us
But that's enough of the answers
And don't looking around
You don't know what you'll discover
Try to find us, and you'll see
The impossibility
What do we ask?
Only a little task
Find out what is there
Outside of what's inside
Follow the clue
The only one true
The clue and
The mystery
We will meet again
When the key's placed
At the one not traced
Marella, daughter of Durand and Caprise
A star of the sea, with ease
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