Prologue

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꧁༒•𝓩𝓸𝓻𝓪•༒꧂

The stars above glisten as crickets chirp and the small fire cracks beneath the cave roof. The sound of rain hitting the ground above creates a peace that can only be created by nature. Zora sits with her back against the stone wall and a small journal in her lap. Zora herself was never very good in the arts but it was one of the few things that passed the time, and it helped her see the things in her head much clearer.

"𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖕𝖚𝖙 𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖑𝖆𝖞𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖓. 𝖂𝖊'𝖑𝖑 𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖎𝖑𝖑."

The voice said for probably the dozenth time this hour. Zora sighed, reaching for the small yellow chalk that was laid out on the dirt floor with a few others.

"𝒲𝑒'𝓇𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝑀𝒶𝓁𝒸𝑒𝓇, 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓌𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒻𝒶𝓈𝒽𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓈𝑒."

A quieter voice replies, Zora smirks at the comment before placing a light piece of cloth between the journal pages and shutting it gently. She pushes the small chalk fragments back into a pouch, then places the supplies into her fabric satchel. When she closes the bag she lays her head upon it, the rest of her resting upon the ground with only her clothing and the heat of the flames to cover her.

"𝕲𝖔𝖔𝖉𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙, 𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖉𝖔𝖛𝖊"

The corners of Zora's mouth curved into a smile as she lay still. She feels her body numb from the feet to her neck and drifts into a peaceful slumber.

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