~ Prologue ~

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"If you can hear my voice."

Screams of the people could be heard from afar. It was dark everywhere.

"Then you know what's it like..."

"Ahhh!"

Men fell to the ground one by one, blood gushing out from their fresh wounds.

"To lose a loved one."

The grounds were filled with corpses, dead bodies of men that dared cross a black-haired female's way. It was red all around her, the grass of the once lovely field was stained with crimson coloured blood.

"So I ask you now..."

Screaming was heard once more.

"Please stop this madness."

Blood gushed out once more.

"With everything you got. Please."

The female flicked the blood off her blood, the shade of her red eyes a never forgetful sight to her dead victims. They stared down the six people before her, ready to slaughter them as well.

"I beg of you."

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