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Spring had once again set in Albion, with it brought many things. Warmer temperatures after a rough winter enveloped the land. Families enjoying the serene nature and promised the start of something new in terms of life. Much like any other spring day the sun rose radiantly but today was a special case. The room in which Terra laid first felt the kiss of the morning sun slowly. Beams of radiant light danced across the room and kissed her porcelain face. Had it been like her usual routine she would have gotten up after turning and twisting for about 7 minutes maybe 9. Opened her window and greeted the day that was laid out to her. However, the plastered wrapped around her forehead revealed itself to the touch of her fingers and she soon realized that 'usual' was the last thing she was going to feel. She slowly got up realizing that she was far from her home, the tranquil forest town where she grew up for most of her life. Instead the room she was in was more ornate. Marble white