Chapter 15

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Eli

She was lying on the cold ground; her every muscle was crying from pain. But that wasn't the only thing that was occupying her mind...He's here...What is he doing here?... Does he want me dead as well?... But why did he halt his strike?

She slowly raised her head to get a glimpse of the mysterious boy with moonlight hair running towards something behind her, every muscle in his face stretched in a cry, she followed his stare to spot a blade falling down her way, drawing nearer and nearer...

A sword... Is this...

She lied back down, closed her eyes, abandoned of every power or will to resist, waiting for the final strike.

...the end?

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