Third Person:
Sophie looked at Keefe, "Sorry but I have to, I need to know..."
Keefe rolled his eyes, "Don't almost die Foster."
"Deal."
With that, Sophie strode into Ravagog, alone. She saw ogres standing guard everywhere. But for some reason, they either didn't notice Sophie or didn't care. Both of those were a problem. Sophie stretched out her mind and transmitted to Keefe.
A/N: Sophie in italics and Keefe in bold
"Keefe?"
Sophie waited for a second before having a reply.
"Sup Foster? You find the people yet to talk to?"
"No... I want some advice. The ogres don't seem to care about my presence here. Do you think that's strange?"
"Foster, you've gotta get out of there, now!"
That's when Sophie turned around and saw what Keefe was talking about.
Several yards in front of her were two people wearing black robes. On the sleeve was a symbol of the quite familiar white eye in a circle. That could only mean one thing; the Neverseen. And they were there, to see her.
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𝒦𝑒𝑒𝓅𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝒞𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈: 𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃
FanfictionBased off of KotLC, this is a fanfiction where Sophie joins the Neverseen. One day, she finds a note saying that they could give her what she wanted. Unknowingly, she helps the Neverseen in exchange for information. The identity of her genetic paren...
