Hunting

Hunting

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Szukali nas. W ich oczach byłyśmy bronią. Musieli nas tylko znaleźć , co nie było łatwe. Żyłyśmy niekiedy nie znając swoich możliwości. Sądzili , że będą w stanie nas kontrolować. Żywiołów nie da się tak łatwo okiełznać. Nikt nie mógł nad nami panować. Dopóki nie znalazł się on .. Pamiętam jego słowa : "Jeżeli nie możemy was użyć , to nikt was nie użyje ". I tak zaczęło się polowanie.
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Dear Reader, I challenge you to a duel! Yes, exactly! Prepare for a battle. The battle for your heart and soul. I'm about to whisk you away and immerse you in a world brimming with magic and secrets. But fear not, on this adventure through the wilderness, you'll be accompanied by Klelia and... that's a surprise :)) Your task is simple. You have to survive... Are you ready to take up the challenge? "I'm dead. I died back in that hut. I don't exist anymore. And now, after everything that's happened, you want to talk?" I raised my eyebrows in surprise. "Who am I to you?" He closed the distance in an instant. I had nowhere to escape; there was a wall behind me, and he stood before me. "Are you really asking who you are to me, Klelia? You are my sun and moon. The source of my suffering and pleasure. My oxygen. I breathe you every day. Every second of life without you is worthless. Without you, there is no me. That's what you are to me. My private universe. I want to immerse myself in you. To lose myself." "I'm dangerous. At any moment, I could..." Tears welled up in my eyes. "I'm not like you." "You're no more dangerous than me," he interrupted, kissing me hungrily, as if he were desperate for air. P.S. Grab your best sword and cape. Despite appearances, desert nights can be cold.

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