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She is no one.

She is an indentured servant and can neither read nor write.

She is a princess, promised to a man she's never met.

She is a nurse because she isn't allowed to become a doctor.

She is G-d fearing; she is an atheist, she is a tom-boy, she is sugar-and-spice, she is a cheerleader. She has always been on the margins.

She is no one.

After the power rolls through her, she understands – becoming humanity's savior didn't make her someone. She was choosen because she already was someone. The world just didn't want to acknowledge it.


AN. I think the current political scene has gotten to me.