A Note From The Dead

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Prologue

The sky was a satysfying orange color as the sun was setting. Kalhi was walking to the battlefeild, when she heard a fimiliar voice.

"Kalhi, wait!" Vima yelled in the distance, "The battlefeild is outside of the village! So, I just wanted to say bye!" Vima cought up to Kalhi and grabbed a note from his pocket.

"Well, you said it, now leave. I don't want you to get hurt." Kahli pushed him to the side.

"Hey! I'm not done yet. Here," Vima handed Kalhi the note. Kalhi grabbed it and stared at it for a few seconds.

"This is from...... Suta."

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