the future and the past

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As Mahina lay in bed, his mind racing with thoughts of the girls' dorm and the lingering memory of his friend Ethan, a strange sensation suddenly overcame him. The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end, and he couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched.

Slowly, Mahina opened his eyes and scanned the darkened room. That's when he noticed a shadowy figure perched on the windowsill, staring intently at him.

"Who's there?" Mahina whispered, his voice trembling slightly.

The figure shifted, and a familiar face emerged from the shadows - it was the woman in black, the one who had visited him the other night.

"Elisabeth," Mahina breathed, his heart racing. "What are you doing here?"

The woman remained silent for a moment, her piercing gaze fixed on him. "I told you, Mahina, that the truth would be revealed to you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Mahina pushed himself up on his elbows, his mind reeling. "What truth? What do you know?" he demanded.

Elisabeth slid off the windowsill and moved closer to the bed, her movements fluid and graceful. "maybe some accident produced two years ago," she murmured with malicious tone, the weight of her words hanging in the air.

Mahina felt a chill run down his spine. "What are you saying?" he asked, his voice barely audible.

"There are forces at work, Mahina, forces that seek to control and manipulate,"

Mahina shrank back from her touch, his mind reeling. "Who are you? And why are you telling me this?" he asked, his voice laced with a mixture of fear and desperation.

"I am the crystall who fill the water," Elisabeth replied enigmatically.

Before Mahina could respond, Elisabeth turned and disappeared back out the window, vanishing into the night. Mahina sat in stunned silence, his heart pounding in his chest.



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