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>Everything is calm and hazy, all you can hear is mom's heartbeat
>You're snugly curled up inside her womb, hooked up by umbilical cord. You kick a little
>She caresses her belly as her nutrients stream into you, making you grow and putting you to sleep
>Her traits are gradually and irreversibly manifesting in you, you're inheriting everything from her
>Time passes rapidly as all you experience is a drug-like comfy darkness, your mom's genetics are finishing up the final details
>Eventually your head is bumping into her cervix, it's time to go
>Your blue hair comes into view, finally your elf ears are flopping free of your mom
>You're swept in a towel and Lamy takes in the sight of you, you're such a cute elf
>You instinctively latch on to her big chest, Lamy's sweet milk is rushing down your throat
>Time passes rapidly again, you drink happily, growing bigger and more energetic
>One day as she's dressing you in a cute fluffy coat and brushing your hair
>Mom says you look a lot like her when she was a young teen, you're a spitting image
>You look in the mirror, your own golden eyes staring back at you
>True enough, Lamy's blood is running strong in your veins, for some reason it's making you really happy
>Remember the deal you made that day, to give up an old life
>You don't remember any specifics, you've never been anything but a Yukihana snow elf
>You dispel the thought and try to tame your cowlick again, why'd you have to inherit that too?
>You need to look nice after all, this will be your appereance the next few centuries
>A sudden memory rushes across your mind, as if awoken
>"I became.. Lamy?"

>Everything is calm and hazy, all you can hear is mom's heartbeat
>You're snugly curled up inside her womb, hooked up by umbilical cord. You kick a little
>She caresses her belly as her nutrients stream into you, making you grow and putting you to sleep
>Her traits are gradually and irreversibly manifesting in you, you're inheriting everything from her
>Time passes rapidly as all you experience is a drug-like comfy darkness, your mom's genetics are finishing up the final details
>Eventually your head is bumping into her cervix, it's time to go
>Your blue hair comes into view, finally your elf ears are flopping free of your mom
>You're swept in a towel and Lamy takes in the sight of you, you're such a cute elf
>You instinctively latch on to her big chest, Lamy's sweet milk is rushing down your throat
>Time passes rapidly again, you drink happily, growing bigger and more energetic
>One day as she's dressing you in a cute fluffy coat and brushing your hair
>Mom says you look a lot like her when she was a young teen, you're a spitting image
>You look in the mirror, your own golden eyes staring back at you
>True enough, Lamy's blood is running strong in your veins, for some reason it's making you really happy
>Remember the deal you made that day, to give up an old life
>You don't remember any specifics, you've never been anything but a Yukihana snow elf
>You dispel the thought and try to tame your cowlick again, why'd you have to inherit that too?
>You need to look nice after all, this will be your appereance the next few centuries
>A sudden memory rushes across your mind, as if awoken
>"I became.. Lamy?"

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>Everything is calm and hazy, all you can hear is mom's heartbeat
>You're snugly curled up inside her womb, hooked up by umbilical cord. You kick a little
>She caresses her belly as her nutrients stream into you, making you grow and putting you to sleep
>Her traits are gradually and irreversibly manifesting in you, you're inheriting everything from her
>Time passes rapidly as all you experience is a drug-like comfy darkness, your mom's genetics are finishing up the final details
>Eventually your head is bumping into her cervix, it's time to go
>Your blue hair comes into view, finally your elf ears are flopping free of your mom
>You're swept in a towel and Lamy takes in the sight of you, you're such a cute elf
>You instinctively latch on to her big chest, Lamy's sweet milk is rushing down your throat
>Time passes rapidly again, you drink happily, growing bigger and more energetic
>One day as she's dressing you in a cute fluffy coat and brushing your hair
>Mom says you look a lot like her when she was a young teen, you're a spitting image
>You look in the mirror, your own golden eyes staring back at you
>True enough, Lamy's blood is running strong in your veins, for some reason it's making you really happy
>Remember the deal you made that day, to give up an old life
>You don't remember any specifics, you've never been anything but a Yukihana snow elf
>You dispel the thought and try to tame your cowlick again, why'd you have to inherit that too?
>You need to look nice after all, this will be your appereance the next few centuries
>A sudden memory rushes across your mind, as if awoken
>"I became.. Lamy?"

>Everything is calm and hazy, all you can hear is mom's heartbeat
>You're snugly curled up inside her womb, hooked up by umbilical cord. You kick a little
>She caresses her belly as her nutrients stream into you, making you grow and putting you to sleep
>Her traits are gradually and irreversibly manifesting in you, you're inheriting everything from her
>Time passes rapidly as all you experience is a drug-like comfy darkness, your mom's genetics are finishing up the final details
>Eventually your head is bumping into her cervix, it's time to go
>Your blue hair comes into view, finally your elf ears are flopping free of your mom
>You're swept in a towel and Lamy takes in the sight of you, you're such a cute elf
>You instinctively latch on to her big chest, Lamy's sweet milk is rushing down your throat
>Time passes rapidly again, you drink happily, growing bigger and more energetic
>One day as she's dressing you in a cute fluffy coat and brushing your hair
>Mom says you look a lot like her when she was a young teen, you're a spitting image
>You look in the mirror, your own golden eyes staring back at you
>True enough, Lamy's blood is running strong in your veins, for some reason it's making you really happy
>Remember the deal you made that day, to give up an old life
>You don't remember any specifics, you've never been anything but a Yukihana snow elf
>You dispel the thought and try to tame your cowlick again, why'd you have to inherit that too?
>You need to look nice after all, this will be your appereance the next few centuries
>A sudden memory rushes across your mind, as if awoken
>"I became.. Lamy?"

Please praise Lamy for not getting lost again!