Understanding Parents

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"Invoker?" My father asked in shock.

"Invoker… that sounds from somewhere." My grandma said.

"Wait, that's a Talent?! And you got it just now?" My mother wondered.

"Yes… Come out, Fenrir." I said, as the card I had suddenly turned into bright light which flew into the floor.

FLASH!

A wolf emerged out of this light, waving his tail playfully.

"As you can see, I can summon this wolf I named Fenrir. I usually can summon a single type of creature several times… So they're all practically clones." I said while nodding. "I am sorry for not explaining things to you properly. I was just… afraid you wouldn't understand them, and that you would think I am strange or weird."

"Oh, no… We would never think that of you…!" My mother said.

"Yeah, as parents, we were super worried about what you were hiding from us, that's all… If you clear things up for us, we are good. What makes you think we'll hate you or find you weird, son?" My father asked.