Chapter 25
Fair The Yellow Islands Present… “Who is the “First Mother'' that he refers to in all of his notes?” wondered Organa by her seat, near one of the biggest blood jars that occupied the creepy blood bank we had founded ourselves in. I’d seen my fair share of strange things during my lifetime, but this was by far the strangest place I’ve visited…willingly and that I could remember. There was much I couldn’t remember from my childhood, before Nira found me in Helladoor Island. I couldn’t even remember how I’d ended up in that place to begin with. One thing was sure, Oradora Alketan’s place was creepy. And I had no idea who the hell the “First Mother''was. “I have a friend that might know,” I said, not for the first time imagining what Didoka would probably think of this entire situation. He
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