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He slams me on the outer wall. I grip the wall. My heart is pounding. I've never exactly done this before. I've never even kissed anyone before. His claws are a lot sharper than I thought. They feel like hard sand scrapping my skin. He pulls off my cloak. 

"This is your first time no?" He asks.

"Yes." I answer.

"Well... let it be a good first time." He says.

"I don't even know your name." I say.

"You think that's important?" He asks.

"Yes." I say.

"Will it make a difference?" He asks.

"I... no." I say.

"Good. Then stop your whining, it's a bit pedestrian." He says.

"Alright." I say. 

The winds are changing. For some reason everything is still. It is like a calm lake. The air around me feels calm. It is not a change I'm used to. For so long I felt the winds speed. I felt the wind scream death and pain. Now all of a sudden, it is calm, frozen. 

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