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Chapter 12

Clarissa

“Behold.” The purple sage’s voice demanded. 

The male face was gone, and she was looking at herself in its place. But she did not recognize where she was. Maybe it was a vision of the future? 

Clarissa saw herself running through the woods with a bundle hugged to her chest. Her hair was especially messy, and she breathed heavily. She looked terrified as she met someone by a river and handed the bundle over. 

“Don’t let anything happen to her. She is the future of this planet.” Clarissa’s future self whispered, looking down at the package with such deep love and admiration.

Clarissa felt an overwhelming sense of disorientation and urgency. She could not

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