Prologue: The Key

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Dene
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"Excuse me, did you drop this?"
I turn around and I see a small girl with long, black hair flowing around her. She has her arm stretched out and is holding a small key, a black cube with a little stick poking out. I recognize it as the key to my house for the thin green line in the arm. I drew it myself.
"It must have fallen out of my pocket, thank you so much"
As I lean in, she looks deep into my eyes and that's when I notice the peculiar shade of bright orange they are.
'Great' I think 'another surge freak'
She blinks and just before I can take the key from her hand, she runs away.
"Fucking awesome"

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 31, 2016 ⏰

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