"Ever since I became pregnant, I had to sleep in the room next to the sycamore tree. Otherwise, I can't sleep at all. Sometimes flocks of colorful birds and magpies gather around me, chirping endlessly. It must be the little one in my belly causing all the commotion."I looked at my sister, Freya Horn, as she feigned distress and made a show out of rubbing her belly while recounting the strange signs that had been happening since she became pregnant.It was then that I realized I had been reborn.A pheasant egg having to sleep next to a sycamore tree? Magpies circling a tree? What a joke.Regardless, I knew better than to call her out on the spot. Since she had been setting up her act since I was pregnant, it would take more than a brisk comment for me to expose her.I smiled and remarked, "Hey, sis, with all these strange things happening around you, it looks like you’re going to give birth to a little phoenix, eh?"Freya beamed at the suggestion.Unbeknownst to her, I sensed t
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