Ayyra stared at the woman who was holding her wrist tightly with mixed emotions. This was her mother, her own biological mother. Although, the glimpse of her memories she had just now mostly showed that she hated this woman but she knew, she just knew that this woman loved her endlessly. Acknowledging her would mean she would have to go back to being Valerius and she wasn't ready for that right now.
"Then I'll call you Helga" Ayyra said.
She saw a glimpse of sadness pass through the woman's eyes but very quickly it was gone and Helga nodded at her but didn't let go of her wrist instead, she grabbed them tighter and maneuvered her way into the forest with her.
There was a sense of urgency in the air and Ayyra wondered what exactly was going on. Those needles... And those girls... She
