I was in shock, really, and disbelief.

"May we continue?"

I gave a slight nod, but really just a movement of my head to keep it from going numb.

"Our planet, Elementoria, consists of four types of people. Pyros, who control fire, Enviros, who control the plant life, Aquos, that control water, and Gustos, that control air. We are the representatives of each standard, as we call them." The red one said, who was a Pyra.

"Our planet is based off your planet, except we are galaxies away. Now, on our planet, each standard can only mate within itself. For example, Pyros can not mate with Aquos. It's just how our planet works." The Gusta explained.

"But, we did try it once. We experimented with a gene from each standard. We took a Gusto and a Enviro's sperm and egg, and combined it with a Pyros and a Aquos; the Pyra your mother and the Aquo your father. They were the almighty rulers of Elementoria." Enviro said with attitude. I could tell she didn't like me.

"You were the result. It was at the age of two that we realized the experiment was a failure, and that your powers were too great. As a result, we shipped you off to Earth, where you would fit in as a superhero. But when the Queen murdered the King, and the Queen was sentenced to life in prison, we realized we needed the heir, which is you."

I was shocked. Amazed. Scared. Excited.

"I'm...I'm a Queen?"

"Yes, Your majesty!" The Gusta said, her blonde hair blowing in the wind. She was the one dressed in white. She handed me a box. "Open it!"

Inside was a beautiful silver crown, covered in diamonds. There was one huge one in the middle, and two smaller ones one each side of it. I placed it on my head. Oh my lord...

"We need you to come back with us." The Aqua said, who was dressed in blue. She had soft, almond colored hair. "We need you to rule Elementoria." She titled her head, not sure if she should bow to me or not.

"Please, the city is in despair. We do not know what to do without a ruler." The Pyra said, the redhead. She was dressed in hot red.

"Don't think too much of it, not everyone will make it feel like home. We sent you off, and that should be that." The Envira hissed. She had springy brown hair and was dressed in green.

"I...I don't know! Let me think?"

They all nodded.

I sat down, breathing very heavily.

"Well of course she's not going!" Spider-Man said. "That's crazy!"

"Is it?" I asked him.

"What? You're not actually thinking about going, right?"

I shrugged. "I have no one here anymore. All my family members are dead. Except my Dad, who could be anywhere from here to China."

"Jimmy, I mean, come on." Mike said.

I turned to them.

"What is my real name?" I asked. "I mean, my real name, the one I was born with."

"It translates to 'Black Dove'. The unique one."

I smiled. Black Dove. I liked it. The unique one