How it all started

"I'm sorry to say that you're dead... My kid was playing with his Truck Toy and made a... Ahem, a mess of you..." The goddess said.

"That explains so much... Well, that sucks... So where am I going Heaven or Hell?" Raven asks with a defeated look.

"Nah I'm resurrecting you so to say... You get 3 wishes" The Goddess throws a disinterested look at the mortal since every mortal who comes before her always asks for wishes or some other thing.

"Can I sacrifice my memories except for things like language and other academics I have learned?" Raven puts on a thinking look and pose.

"That would work... But are you sure? You won't know the plot or anything about the world I'm sending you to... Without the knowledge, the danger scale will go up..." the Goddess for once shows an interesting look as no other mortal wanted to sacrifice their memories for more wishes.

"Yes that would be fine but my wishes may be extravagant but they will ensure my survival..." Raven takes a breath and prepares herself to lose her sense of self her personality her memories of her family and friends and everything that made her who she is...

"I want to have a body just like Raven Cronwell from Elsword but I want to keep my gender... I want to start with the timeline of team STRQ... My semblance will be the ability to use all of Furious Blade's abilities... My last wish is to be a part of the Branwen Tribe as the 3rd sibling of the Branwen siblings... I think it would be rather interesting for Raven Qrow and Me to be triplets..." Raven Grins thinking about how this would mess with the plot entirely...

"Very well... Now to take your memories... You will wake up in the Branwen tribe as the third sibling the youngest of the three triplets and you have been in a Coma since you were 7 years old so when you wake up the Branwen siblings won't suspect you are someone else... Goodbye Morrigan Branwen..." the Goddess waves with a strange smile.

xxxxxx

"mmph..." Morrigan's eyes shoot wide open and then looks around the room or rather the tent...

~gasp~ "Sir Ma'am! Morrigan has awoken!" one of the bandits that have been a caretaker for Morrigan for the last ten years runs to find the Branwen siblings.

"Mor...Morrigan is... Are... Do you?" Qrow stutters not knowing what to say.

Morrigan's gaze filled will pure innocence and glanced at the teenage Qrow and Raven... "Who? Are you..." Qrow and Raven wilt like flowers...

"I... I am your big brother and this is your big sister... You have been asleep for a very long time Morrigan..." Qrow comes over and hugs Morrigan's Emaciated body that looks like skin and bones and shows a sorrowful look at the cybernetic arm with a look of self-blame. While Raven runs out of the tent and goes off somewhere else.

"Brother? Sister? I see." Morrigan who has no memories of herself has a blank gaze when looking at her two older siblings. The only thing Morrigan seems to recall is some Goddess that trained her in the way of the sword and gave her lots of good music to listen to.

Morrigan's semblance activates without needing it to be unlocked and her body starts to get healthier and healthier greatly shocking Qrow as normally his precious little sister would need to go through months possibly years of physical therapy but this freak recovery changes everything...

Morrigan looks down at her body with an inquisitive look not knowing what is happening or what she should do but she feels the urge to move. She gets up from the bed and suddenly collapses since she hasn't moved her body in an entire decade.

Qrow catches her and then pales when he thinks his semblance will hurt his little sister again but nothing happens he looks around the room sees nothing bad happening and gives his little sister an inquisitive look as normally something would always go wrong with those who are close to him in a situation like this.

"I can't walk... Carry me... Hungry..." Morrigan took a few moments to search for words that would convey her needs.

"Of course... Morrigan." Qrow smiles with happy tears falling down his face. He carries his precious baby sister to the Mess Hall and helps her sit down in the seat that has been reserved just for her for the past 10 years. For 10 years the seat has been vacant as nobody has sat in it or touched it. All of the bandits gasp and murmur "The Princess finally woke up..."

Qrow walks into the Kitchen and makes some soup for his little sister. Although he is a hopeless mess he still learned how to cook just for moments like these.

"Here is some chicken noodle soup Morrigan eat up." Qrow smiles kindly. He is also very happy that his semblance for some unknown reason doesn't affect his little sister.

He looks up and thanks whatever god gave him this blessing of not being able to harm his little sister ever again with his cursed semblance.

But in reality, it's actually Morrigans semblance that is quite literally cutting the bad luck sent her way into pieces making the so-called curse nullified. Morrigan's Semblance has sentience to it and protects her like a Guardian Angel.

Morrigan digs in and eats. She remembers how to use forks and such utensils. Raven walks in and her gaze softens when seeing the picturesque scene of her little sister eating but clearly making a mess as well.

She was rather nervous seeing Qrow clean Morrigan up but then sees that his semblance isn't doing anything to their sister making Raven let out a sigh of relief. She walks over and attempts to pat Morrigan's head like she always used to but Morrigan dodged clearly not used to intimate contact. Raven scowls and walks away.

Morrigan tilts her head not knowing what is going on.

"Don't worry Morrigan she just needs some time... She is trying her best to get you used to her again." Qrow cleans up Morrigan's messy face and cleans the table.

"Get used to her again?" Morrigan puts on a confused look and then pats her own head. Qrow chuckles and goes back into the kitchen to clean the bowl and utensils.