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“Her name is Elana.” Tywrel said. Elana wished she could see the people around her. Reading her thoughts once again, Tywrel snapped to the voice to Elana’s right, “Light those matches, Branden!” There was a fumbling and suddenly a bright light flared in front of Elana’s face. She could see all the people around her and now could see how unordinary they were. They gasped as she stared at her, realizing that this time Tywrel had brought someone different, unlike them…--Sophie
One of the 5, one “person” had TWO heads. The one to her left had a snake-like tongue that kept popping out of its mouth. The one to her left was at least 16 feet tall, but the girl who had spoken was, or seemed, to be almost just like Elana. She had dark black hair, light green eyes and a solemn face. Only that is when Elana saw the mark on the girl's lower neck. The sign like a SS. She was a Shape Shifter . . . --RIP
They were all gaping at her. Elana was like a regular human to regular humans, but magic creatures could see the real her, just like she could see the real them. She had almond shaped emerald eyes that slanted downwards, black hair that framed her rounded face, a nose that was similar to a cat’s (though she would never admit that), and ears that were right on top of her head with an emerald ring on it. She was a Triz, a magic species that was know for their similarity to cats. Half human, half-cat. She had a long tail and a long emerald robe that reached her feet.
“Sssssso. I guessss they are not all gone.” Said the snake-like one.
“No. They are not. But I am one of the last.” Elana said and switched off her hologram of a human. Now anyone who saw her would see a Triz, the one species almost gone. Seeing the others and being in her regular body, Elana felt more confident. That is, until she saw the real Tywrel… --Sophie