❝What the hell is happening here?❞
"Why am I here? I'm really not meant to be here."Alecto shook her head and tried to think straight. Her brain kept on insisting that she was Shireen Elyssa Baratheon but the wand showed she wasn't. Who was she? She slid out a mirror from her pocket and the face looking back at her wasn't her own. She touched her cheek in a desperate attempt to rub off the greyscale, but it was futile. She removed her hand and the greyscale was still there. It felt like a bad dream, so she pinched her arm to wake herself up from this nightmare. No luck, it looked like it wasn't a dream.












