Eagles
“After all, I’m not like you, there is nothing special about me. I’m the most normal, boring person, who until now has only read about people like you and One in books. What could they possibly want from me?”
“No, you aren’t like us,” she confirms, “but you have more in common with us than you think.” She takes a short pause and closes her eyelids for a moment, and a second later the words fly out of her mouth like machine gun shots. “Eagles matched each of us with another person who acted as our, how best to put it, guardian? Yes, that’s probably the most fitting word.” She glances in my direction and continues, “The guardians form, in combination with us, a perfect whole. Each of them is i
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