chapter 1

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BANG! through the door. Are they to late? Is Maze already DEAD? Lying on the floor, bullet gone through and through is a young woman in her early twenties. She has dark smooth skin and gorgeous, long light brown hair it is pulled back into a tight low ponytail then braided. Her hair almost reaches her knee. She is wearing a simple sweetheart neckline vest top with back ripped jeans. She also has an black knee length boots with a snake skinned leather jacket and a black choker. In her right hand still gripping onto it is a demon blade all bloodied.

"Wake up Maze... MAZE!", Trixie sobs over her body.

As she takes her last breath she says, "Don't turn out like my mother sweet child."

Then all of their faces fade away as she loses the air in her lungs.


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