Fitz laid in bed, the night has already closed in. The word rang in his mind. Forkle. Why? He asked himself. Forkle. Forkle. Forkle. The word sound similar in his mind, not because of the Forkle with the Black Swan, but the memory buried in one of his minds long time ago.

He closed his eyes, sinking in the deepest place of his mind. A sky blue box was there, Fitz slowly touched it, another series of memories exploded in his mind.

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Biana sat in her cell, much more calm than Sophie and Keefe. She really hope she is a Telepath. Fitz, why? She shook her head.

Biana, perhaps it's time to tell you about the Vacker Lagacy. Her father's voice said in her head.

I'm so sorry I cannot tell you this earlier, also, I will not read your mind to get your replies, so I'll start right away.

As you know, Elves are born way earlier than humans, but who created humans? We did. One of your ancestors, Ursula Adlene Vacker, she gave birth to the first humans, but no one noticed that the child wasn't an elf until twenty years later. It is illegal to create another specie. This caused a lot of chaos then. Poor Ursula was forced to have a crime forever, but she already died years before they found out. So the crime was left to us. Through every generation, one has to suffer through both mental or physical pain while possessing all his or her's ancestor's ability and memories, usually the second child, while his/her older brother or sister passes down the legacy. This is the Vacker Legacy.

Biana took a deep breath, so Fitz is in pain, but what pain, so why is he hurting us without any reasons?

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'Sophie.'

'Sophie.'

'Sophie. Can you hear me?' a familiar voice rang in her head, she felt the gentle strokes on her head.

Her eyes shot open. Darkness and Silence was her companion.

"Sleep, Sophie, there's nothing to be afraid of." she told herself mentally.

Something fell to the ground, making a metalic soft clink. Sophie's hands dropped to the floor, trying to find it since she's in a pitch dark cell. A cold, flat piece of metal under her fingertips, she picked it up immediately, knowing it's a key. She woke Marella, who lighted a spark from one of the cells. Sophie slid the key into the keyhole gently, hoping not to wake the guards. With Marella's help, all of them are freed. Dex and Biana propped Keefe up, half dragging him to Sophie's direction. All in a sudden, a red force field was created around them, Sophie gasped. "That is not my doing." Maruca said, shaking her now tangled bushy hair.

"It's Fitz's." Sophie breathed. "He gave us a shield we've tried to break through for months."