I woke up suddenly. Well sorta, I wouldn't say I was asleep, I was standing up right, and a door closed right behind me. I turned around to see it disappear. Looked like there was no going back. I looked around me to find a crumbling library. It looked sorta familiar. I took one step away from where I woke up. The sound of my feet hitting the ground echoed into the emptiness. "I knew you'd come here sooner or later!" a voice said.

I froze as the ground started shaking. There running down the rows of books, was a giant woman. She looked like a djinn, but was pink. She had on simple crop top and shorts. There were two golden chain loops from her shorts, and a chain necklace with many loop. On her hands were fingerless golden gauntlets. Her hair was long, and was flowing around freely. She had an angular face, but had a motherly feeling to it.

The closer she got to me, the smaller she got. When she was in front of me she was the size of an average full grown woman. She just suddenly pulled me into a hug, even lifting me off the ground. "It's so good to see you again Princess," she exclaimed, "I knew you were alive, I could still feel you giving me magoi."

I pushed the lady away from me. "Who are you!?" I yelled in her face, as her yelling got me worked up. "And why are you calling me princess!?" She just ignored me. She ran her hand through my hair, rucking a price behind my ear.

"I preferred it when it was pink," this thing commented, with a slight pout. "But you still look so much like your mother." She moved her vice grip to my wrist. "Come on, Ugo will want to see you." She started running, dragging me along with her. Her size started fluctuating, and before I knew it I was clenched in her hand. "Ugo, Atiyah is here!" She yelled as I saw the familiar blue djinn sitting there.

"I could only assume so after you ran off," he told her. It seemed the two didn't get along that well. He turned to face me. "Hello Atiyah, the rukh told me of your arrival. I'm so glad to see you again." I was silent for a moment as I thought everything through. Solomon was king, I was his daughter, thus making me a princess. That explains why the lady was calling me that. But they kept on calling me Atiyah, so I could only assume that was my name.

"Was my name Atiyah?" I asked as I climbed off of the lady's hand. She tensed, from shock or fear. I looked to Ugo for answers.

"It was. I'm guessing it isn't anymore," he gave me a simpethetic smile. "Now Atelzca,"he turned to the lady, which made me believe that was her name, which I was correct to do so. "Her memories of Alma Torran and even us have been removed, so she doesn't remember who we are, or more were."

Her face loosened into one of hurt. "Is it true that you don't remember us?" She started shrinking once again, to be the size she was before. She had legs this time with knee high metal boots.

"I don't have memories of either of you," I said, feeling like I crushed her heart with my own hand, "But I know who Ugo is... or was. No personal things though."

"Can I tell her?" Atelzca asked up to Ugo. He nodded in approval. I just waited, cause I was the only other her there. "You are aware who your parents are, right?" I nodded, signalling that I did. "Well they wanted someone to protect you, and take care of you when they couldn't. They choose me. I was your loyal guardian, guiding you, teaching you, and protection you. You were like they child I never had. During the fall of Alma Torran, I almost died... but you used up the last of your magoi to change me into a djinn. So you are my master." Man, I was told I was powerful, but djinn creating powerful. Pardon my language, but, Damn! I was a boss ass bitch when I was a kid.

"Is that why your pink?" I questioned, honestly I couldn't help but ask, "Earlier you said 'I preferred it when it was pink' so I can only assume my hair was pink." Ugo let out a little laugh.

"All these years and you still act the same," he commented, "As blunt and honest as your father." I stared up at him. It sounded like someone close to me would say. "We were close, I thought youany thing about magic and magic tools. You even called me Uncle."

"I can do that if you want me to?" I offered. I've called people in this world stranger things. Not to their faces, but still.

"I don't want to farce you to do anything you are uncomfortable with," Ugo told me. Then he made an odd face. "But there is something I must ask of you. We are both aware that one day Aladdin must venture to the new world, I guess soon, as you are here. But when he dose, can you protect him, if I am unable to."

"He's my family," I reminded him, "Of course I will." I gave him to big smile. "Now speaking of that blueberry, is he, you know... Can I talk to him?" They both snickered at what I called him.

"I'll take you to him," Atelzca said, "my mistress." I felt like even of I tried to correct her she would still call me something wrong. So o decided to get used to it, instead of trying to change it.

As we walked through the Sacred Palace, I was lost in thought. What did I want to do? I knew all that could go wrong for sometime, but I was too weak to change anything in the past. I would need to learn and get stronger, than take down what causes everything to be wrong, Al Tharmen. I was going to go against Al Tharmen.

"Aladdin's over there," my djinn told me, stopping behind a bookshelf, "He musr not know about me, so you must approach him alone. Call if you need any help." I walked in the direction she pointed. I soon came accross the little blue haired kid. This was my little brother. This was the person who I needed to help, who I needed to protect. This was my family. My blood family. I was even adopted on Earth, so this was all knew to me.

"Hi," I greeted him, sitting down infront of him, as he looked up from the book he was reading. His eyes widened at the sight of me. "I'm Audria, your older sister. I'm your family." His eyes got even wider as I said this.

"We're family!" he screamed, and jump hugged me. I huuged him back. There, for once, I finally felt like I belonged there. Having my younger brother being protected in my arms. I found my reason. I found who I was.