Preface

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Sophie was done fighting.
She couldn't do anything.
She was done.
It was time to accept the evil, whatever it was, had won.
Everyone was out of ideas.
Put it simply: They had lost.
And there was no point trying to win.
"But there is. Sophie, do not lose hope. Do not give up." A wheezy voice said.
She looked up and Mr. Forkle.
His eyes more desperate than she'd ever seen.
And then she remembered.
Jolie.
Calla.
Kenric.
Mr. Forkle.
Cyrah.
And most of all, Keefe.
The loses they'd faced.
The sacrafices they made.
They had to at least honour there sacrafice.
They had to at least try.
Even if they lost, it would be good knowing they tried.
So she mended her spirit.
Got out of bed.
And announced.
"We have to get to Elysian before the "destroyer" comes. Elysian told us a story,"

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