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Snow falls from the grey sky, leaving me shivering and very cold. But I don't mind the cold. In fact, I find it quite refreshing. I walk around in circles, waiting for my mother to pick me up. Step-mother. My name is Valda Desoe and I'm an adopted child. My mother mother 'died' giving me birth, and my father never wanted me. He put me in an orphanage, then left. I've been adopted my a woman named Felicity, and I've lived with her for my whole life. School just ended, but she still hadn't come yet. Just when I'm about to walk home, a lady with black hair and unnatural white skin (like mine) comes over to me.

"Hello Valda."

"How do you know my name?" She laughs, which makes me nervous.

"Oh Valda, don't you know who I am?"

"No, I don't. I should be going, even though I'd love to stay in the snow."

"Ah, that's perfect. But no, you must come with me this instance."

"But why? I'm not allowed to talk to strangers."

"I am no stranger. If I must, I will tell you my name."

"I doubt you telling me your name will clear up anything. I would recognize you, but you look like...me."

"Of course I do. Now, don't make this harder than it has to be. Come with me, or I shall force you to." I think over it, and how my self defense moves are. Before I could say anything, there's a blizzard surrounding the woman and I, and I soon pass out.

When I wake up, I'm in a room, that's reflecting light EVERYWHERE. The first thing that comes to my head is Oh my gods I'm in the diamond castle. But when I look closer, it's not diamonds I see. It's ice. I get up, but my arms are incredibly achy. Someone enters the room, and it turns out to be that woman who showed up at my school.

"Are you okay? I need you to be okay."

"My arms hurt, but other...wait, who are you again?"

"Do not worry about me. You're fine?"

"How should I know if I should trust you?" She takes a deep breath, as if to calm herself down, then answers me.

"If I were evil, I'd leave you there in the cold to catch hypothermia and die. But I didn't, did I?" She replies, sickly sweet.

"I guess I could trust you. But not that much. I'm feeling fine, except for my arms..."

"Good. That's good."

"Who are you? Answer me this time, or else I won't cooperate." She takes another deep breath, then answers my question.

"My name is Khione. I am your mother."

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