Something was coming. Stelthfox could smell it on the air. She walked out to her mail box and two letters fluttered out, landing in her hand entirely on their own accord. One was back and had a blood red seal. Maybe it is blood, Stelthfox thought. The other was white, almost silver. It had a golden seal. She went inside to read the letters, closing her doors and curtians knowing that these letters were of vital importantce.
Upon finishing the letters, Stelthfox looked around her humble home. It was not much, but she had come so far since first appearing in Gaia. She thought back upon the first time in Gaia she had to chose a side- the Vanhelsings versus Edmund. She had chosen Edmund. Stelthfox was a creature of goodness and light. But yet the promise of power was so very attractive. Stelthfox felt sick just thinking about accepting the evil thing. She grabbed the black letter from the table and tossed it in the fire. A black suffocating smoke emerged, so thick it seemed that it could barely fit through the chimney. Taking the white letter, the seal oddly reminding her of the Overseerer in her beloved fishtank, she held it towards the sky and said, "I accept." She was frightened at the prospect of the struggle that would soon envelope Gaia.
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