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ᎿᏂᏋᖇᏋ was a sound unlike any other, something people may remember, but others would forget , A sound like a tiny foot steps that echoed in the clouds. It was rain, and the sky was gloomy but there was light of a little sun that made everything thing like a peachy dream.

There was a teenage boy, unlike the others in chains of steel, waiting for someone or something to save him from his fate, that was not his fate, it was someone else's fate that was given by a lie. He seeped like a willow for the past days, and became less determined to get out. He remembered the birds and how they sing, like a sad song or a happy song, but today he finally heard it, through the cold rain, a song that was not happy or sad, a song of hope and strength, a sound he never heard.

Of all the things he did he wished, for the sound to free him from fate. All though the hope in him all gone he still wished for life, the singing stopped among the the door to the bars opened, it was that time, the time of a loss of words and mind.

They came and dragged him violently across the cold hard dirt. Till his hands was locked and his head was locked towards the people waiting for death upon me and nothing else. The birds stopped singing, and the rope was pulled, he could only say one word before his head was split of, "Help" he said quietly.

He closed his eyes waiting for...no he didn't die he looked up, it wasn't there the sharp blade was crushed by a hand, of a young girl dressed in blue, probably 14 to be exact with short wings of pure white . She destroyed the blade, in a meal second. Time was frozen no one moved, She helped him out with tears in his eyes, he grabbed her hand that felt like soft silk, and off they flew with frozen time, to a different place, over to the Wood Berry Forest.