The Mothership

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    Standing in front of her is surreal. I've only seen her once in my astral projections and her expression was heartwrenching.      Amarylis Pendragon is a very elegant woman. She is slightly taller than I am. It's like looking in a full-length mirror. Except, her eyes are ruby red and she's older. There's a strip of red in her hair but the rest of it is basically silver. Her skin is fair, just like mine. She's curvy. Literally the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. It's difficult to fathom that she came from such an ugly background. It's easy to see where I came from. Rose rushed over to me. Her little arms wrapped around my legs. I looked down at her smiling face.     "You're bigger," she stated looking me over. I crouched down in front of her. She ran her little fingers through

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