WARNING: SPOILERS TO MANY DIFFERENT BOOKS THROUGHOUT THE SERIES

"There's clearly something you're hiding from me….just tell me already."

Keefe looked deep into Anya's large brown eyes. "Lost Cities…."
Anya cocked her head slightly to the left. "As in….Atlantis and Shangri-La….?

"Live….there….elves…."
"You live in the Lost Cities?! With elves?!"

Keefe nodded slowly. His head lulled to one side and his working eye gradually closed all the way.

Anya got up and stormed outside and yelled, "SOPHIE! FITZ!"
Sophie walked over, her face pale and sickened. Fitz looked about the same as Sophie.

"Keefe told me that he lives in the Lost Cities and he lives with elves. I wish I could live with short creatures with pointy ears! And you LEVITATED Keefe. You have to tell me the full story, or else I'm going to keep Keefe here with me FOREVER."
Sophie looked at Fitz and transmitted a message to his mind.

Hey, Fitz, you there?

Hi Sophie! What do you need?

Sophie felt her heart pound against her chest. Fitz's crisp accent never failed to please her.

Should we tell Anya the full story? The Councillors will definitely not approve of a human girl knowing too much about our world.

I think we should tell her. She already knows most of the full story, so we might as well tell her the rest.

I think she can handle it….maybe.

Sophie walked a little closer to Anya, noticing how similar she and Anya looked. The creepiest thing was that Anya had strange Elvin features. But she couldn't be an elf….could she? She was the same age as Keefe, and Keefe was over the manifesting age.

"I guess it's about time for you to learn EVERYTHING." Sophie looked at Anya a little closer. From a distance, they looked like twins! "I guess I'll start with explaining the Elvin powers and stuff like that."
Sophie rambled on and on, even about the Black Swan and Project Moonlark. She also made sure that she didn't leave out a single detail about the Neverseen, and sufficiently talked about the Alicorns.

"Wow…." Anya was staring at her feet as she kicked aside a rock. "And to think that I once thought that meeting Keefe was just a stroke of luck."

Sophie smiled weakly and put her hand on Anya's shoulder. All of a sudden, Sophie stumbled backwards, and the world around her slowly morphed into a cave….some sort of hideout….

This hideout felt somewhat familiar….like….the cave where she first met Mr. Forkle! The only difference was that there were babies in the cave this time. There was Mr. Forkle, of course. Standing beside him was a female elf with braided hair and a Mardi-Gras mask. Livvy. The babies were pretty much identical. Both had small tufts of blonde hair and brown eyes. Sophie stopped observing everything for a moment when Mr. Forkle started talking.

"Now that we have their genetics set into place, we should start finding homes for them. I think one of them should be placed in a loving family and the other should be placed in a rough family who hardly cares."

Livvy was frowning by the time Mr. Forkle finished his suggestions. "I thought the Black Swan was made to bring peace to the Lost Cities." You know that a child raised amongst a harsh family will never turn out sweet and kind. They will be the exact opposite of what we need, a ruthless and merciless child."

"Exactly my point. One child will be used to make allies for the Black Swan and the other will be used as….what is the proper name for it? A….killing machine, perhaps?"

"We cannot raise a child like that! Every child deserves to live a happy and desirable life as a child!"
"The children are not meant to have meaningful lives. In fact, their lives need to be as bland as possible in order for them to be useful to our cause."
Livvy sighed, knowing that Mr. Forkle would never change his mind. "Fine, if that's the only way to make them useful to the Black Swan. I'll assist you along the way, but only if you accept the condition of me stepping down from the Collective."

"Physic, you cannot-!"

"That's the only condition."

"I will consider it." Mr. Forkle stepped into the shadows. His body seemed to melt way into the shadows. Was he secretly a Shade?

Sophie couldn't help but let out a little gasp. Luckily, Livvy didn't seem to notice. Mr. Forkle didn't want her to have an important life?

Mr. Forkle talked about her as though she was a robot with only one purpose. Sophie's thoughts were interrupted by Mr. Forkle's voice.

"Physic, I'll accept your condition if you SWEAR to help me with Project Moonlarks."

Sophie slapped her hand over her mouth before she could gasp again. Project MoonlarkS? There were TWO MOONLARKS?!

"I've already thought up a list of viable names. The top two are definitely Sophie and Anya. Both are popular human names."
Mr. Forkle looked up at the ceiling, like he was thinking about those two names. "Hm, those names are a good choice."

"Also, do you think we should bring Anya to the human world first and keep Sophie with us for another year? After all, Anya is a year older than Sophie."

"Actually, I think we should bring Sophie to the human world first, so I can get settled in faster. After all, I need to keep an eye on Sophie to make sure that she ends up as sweet and kind as we need her to be. Anya needs to find her own way through a horrible family."

Sophie expected Livvy to argue with that, but she simply said, "That's a pretty solid idea."

"Let's keep researching different families, and when we do find perfect families for both of them, we'll bring them there as soon as possible."

That memory faded away, and Sophie found herself laying on the sidewalk with a lot of pain in her head. Anya was standing right above her with a concerned expression on her face.

"Anya." Sophie reached up and grasped Anya's shoulders, causing her to yelp. "I need to tell you something."

This story was a slight improvement from Chapter Three(or at least I think so), but this story was mostly Sophie, her memory, a little bit of Anya, and just a LITTLE BIT about Keefe. Now that Anya has been revealed as another Moonlark, what do you think will happen next?