If her heart beat any faster, Miańè was sure it would wreck her ribs and burst free. Her lungs clenched and wheezed once more as she reached for the tree to hold her weight. Too much was happening too quickly! She felt her hand hit the bark of the tree just a second before she felt her vision bulge.
Just as Miańè clutched the tree to steady herself, a voice thundered above her, rocking her out of her already failing sanity.
"My personal space!!"
The tree crunched up shaking, and walked away.
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Daminion
Fantasy"Nothing special, just a dry, dry ground. Vast. Flat. Dry. Cracked. Littered. There were bodies everywhere." International Terrorist Organization, Granphdok has declared war. On the world. With a device that can blow up continents, they threaten w...
