Prologue

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She pressed her arm against my chest and held the knife to my throat.
She glared at me, looking fierce and evil.
"P-please... just let me g-go..." I stuttered fearfully.
"No. It is time for you to come to an end."
She raised the knife, and swung her arm to stab me.

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