Purity

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I was running. Running for my life. A bunch of wild Lone Ones' were chasing me and there was no escape. There was no end. Then as I came to a stop at  the rushing stream. I turned to meet my death. They stalked in the trees, some were slouching by the shadows. Then one pounced. I closed my eyes waiting for the attack but the pain never came. I dared to open one eye just to see another form that blocked the attack, viciously fighting with all five of the Lone Ones'.  I wanted to help but at the same time I couldn't. I was weak as it was. My body wanted to drop dead but I kept pushing it forward. Then i felt a jolt through my body as we - my savior - met eyes but it was that one look that renewed my energy. "Run", the air whispered. I turned on my heels and ran. Then i jumped onto the other side of the river in one jump and just as my feet touched the ground like a feather, I then had those dangerous second thoughts. I jumped back over the river and slid to a halt. I took my bow and an arrow out of my quiver and I aimed it at a Lone One and shot. The purity from myself swirled around the arrow. The purity from myself only triggered evil so when it landed in the Lone One's heart with a nasty sound, it instantly purified the monster leaving dust which the wind blew away. I shot arrow after arrow until all the monsters were purifired. My savior got up. He had wounds everywhere. He walked toward me and then he paused. I kept my arrow pointed at him. Even though he saved me, he could've been looking for a fight. He kept walking and then he grabbed the tip of the arrow. The purity was immediately demolished. I gasped. There was no way his impurity was that strong. His eyes opened. They were gold. He wasn't a Lone One, he wasnt human. He was a Demon. And one that was about to kill me.

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