Prolouge: I'll Never Surrender

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These past few years have been a brawl to the ending battle of finding my parent's killer. But now I know who it is. And she will burn for the lives she took. As the fire burned, I felt my lungs begin to break. Feeling the bruises grow and the pain become deeper and more violent. I snarled spitting up blood, " what do you want from me!!!!!" she grabbed my jaw, "I want your life." 

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