Take her by the hand, guide her with care and she will follow you further than the night sky reaches. She was a hurricane, a force to be reckoned with eyes that held so much life and innocence, and hands stained with blood.
Astrid Berges Frisbey as Terra Combe
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any thing you recognize belongs to Suzanne Collins- Terra Combe and anything else original belongs to me.Plagiarism will not be taken lightly as it is considered a serious offence- same being said if you have seen this story done similarly before.
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