MORIA
A rich Uncle.
A lost birth Mother
A dead stepfather.
A few days ago, all I had was a mom I thought was my mom.
I nod at her assurances, even though I’m still doubtful.
But she’s already moving and I have little choice but to follow her.
Shopping with Morgana is an activity that can only be described in one word.
Freaking amazing.
Okay that was two but you get the gist.
Immediately we walk in, two girls walk up to us addressing Morgana by name.
One is an Aurae like Chryseis except this one has her white hair in a crew cut, and the other is a darker skinned, green eyed girl who Morgana later whispers to me is of the Dryad division.
Both Auraes and Dryads along with the Seer division are of the Lightbrearer Clan and they get their Essence energy from the sun.
Which is imm
