Sylvia walked outside her grandmothers house. She walked along a stone path that led to the nearby town. She hummed as she walked. The birds chirped, and the breeze blew. She suddenly noticed a pit by the path. The edges looked charred and burnt. Sylvia walked over to the pit and looked down. There was an orange stone at the bottom. She picked it up.
Choosen one... you must find the others......
"Choosen one? Others? A talking stone?" She held it up to the light. Her body began to glow orange. Sylvia's wings erupted out of her back.
You must be seen for who you truly are....
"What?! No! Someone might see me!" She ran through the trees, and began to hear a beautiful music.
They are near..... find the others.......
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