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Started: 9. 12. 18
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oneirataxia
(o•nei•ra•tax•ia)
(n) the inability to distinguish between fantasy and reality.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _Knock, Knock, Knock...
A knock could be heard in the middle of the night. Inside the room was girl, sleeping with her arms dangling at the side, hugging a ragged, torn out scarf at the side of her face. This girl was sleeping peacefully, not giving a care about the world.
She was unaware of her sorroundings, when she was pulled out in the bed by a man, in his mid 30's. He had lidless orbs, paper pale skin, and a scary demeanor.
The girl stood up hurrily, bowing at the man. While she was bowing repeatedly, the man scurried her out of the room, gripping her hands tightly. Her blood circulation about to stop.
When she was out of the house, she was SHOCKED. She wasn't expecting a commotion happening, it was just too random for this to happen.
What she saw outside was a young boy, with a pale skin, black eyes, and with a spiky jet black hair. He looked so hurt, weak and vulnerable at this state. It was a rare sight to see..
She had known this boy, for he was her classmate in the academy. Not to mention, this boy is known, and popular. Not only for his good, and ethereal looks, but also because of his STRENGTH. He was known on what he was capable to do.
It was just a major turn off to her, he was almost perfect. But if it isn't for his attitude, she would have liked him.
But enough of that..
The boy was held captive by his father's servants. Two of the servants are holding both of the boy's shoulders, the other three are preparing the ritual, and the last servant was holding a scroll. But what was weird was that the boy was being tied up on a chair, chains knotted up in his hands, and mouth open.
Parallel to the boy's chair was an another chair, same as his, but vacant. Then a second later, she was being forced to sat on the chair, forcefully opening her, mouth, and dropping a drop of weird liquid at her mouth by those servants. Her hands now being tied up, and she blacked out.
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"W-where am I?", said the little girl. A bright light was being shoned at her face. Her eyes hurt, it's like it's been years since she had last seen the light.
When she was adjusting to the brightness, she noticed that she was on a house, with an Uchiha crest at the middle of the dining room.
"What is t-this?!", She cried out, she didn't know what to do. Is she lost, as far as she can remember. She was being a subject to a ri-!
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