Chapter 1

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Prologue

Mist. Striking my eyes as I tried to walk through the abandoned trail in the middle of the night . I swear I can hear someone or something behind me and it puts me in an unsettling mood. Maybe I'm just a little scared, but I never get scared for I have nothing to live for. Abruptly I come to a stop. I can hear the sound of footsteps behind me but when I turn around the sound is behind me again. Slowly I open my mouth to scream as I feel a piercing stab at my side. But before I can omit a sound, I wake up and find myself in a field of poppies. It's beginning.

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