ANDREA. I looked at the four of them and giggled, even though I felt dread in the depth of my stomach thinking about what they planned for me, but I wouldn’t give them the satisfaction of seeing me drown in fear. “We just want something little from you, Andrea,” Estelle spoke up this time and I was amused. I thought she was going to act dumb and just stare at me. “Something that the world wants so dearly from you, something about you saving them from the doom the moon goddess places us all in.” I blanked, as my thoughts went wild. “You can’t take it from me, Estelle,” I said, venom spilling from my words. Goddess, I’m so mad. “Really?” She bemused, “And who told you that, my dear sweet little Andrea.” I growled again when she called me that. “I’m not little, you asshat, and it’s impossible to take my gift. It was bestowed upon me by the moon goddess and you, your wretched mother, and those clowns you have by your side can take it away from me.” I said confidently, and the n
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