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[A/N: I'm the first to do one from Aldrea's point of view! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Now you can get back to the fic . . .]
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Dak is dead
Seerow is dead
I am dead.
But am I?
I am brought alive again
Into the human Cassie
She has defeated me!
A little human child, such a backward species, has defeated me!
I, the daughter of the great War-Prince Seerow!
The Andalite,
Aximili-Esgarrouth-Isthill
Brother of War-Prince Elfangor.
Of course, my father will always be greater.
Yes.
My loved ones are dead.
Do I still want to live, myself?
Even if it is inside the human Cassie?
Do I?
I have no cause to live.
Yet I still want to live.
How precious, it is life.
As I slip back in the vial,
I only think,
How precious life is.
