City of Prey

City of Prey

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Mystery
Zena took the chance to go to the garden of Pecora which is located in the city of Damascus. The garden serves as the school where all of the students have an extraordinary skills to obtain so that they can use it for the hunters and preys game. They serves as a sheep in a domain city where they will find out soon what is their connection to one another. Do you think Zena will survive those different hardships? There is always a reason why people keep on fighting. Those reasons might bind or isolate them so that they will know how to open the door of secrets. The time will serve its purpose to know the truth that someone will be free. Now, let's hunt down into the darkness and be vigilant towards everything. In this game, you cannot trust anyone so save yourself and don't be a PREY.
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Life was going okay...until I found out I had a stalker. That's when everything changed. ~~~~~ That’s when I heard the fence give way. I bolted for my left and sprinted as fast as I could. The rain burned my eyes and I had no idea where I was going. I was running blindly in a dark alleyway to God knew where. And, somehow, I knew I wouldn’t make it through without being caught. All of a sudden, I felt myself hurtling through the air. I let out a scream when my head made sickeningly painful contact with the slimy ground beneath me. That’s when he caught up with me. That’s when he dragged me to my feet, only eyes visible beneath his black mask. That’s when he whispered, ‘Keep still, and you won’t get hurt.’ Stupidly and feebly, I thrashed in his grip. And that’s when I caught a glimpse of the wet blade that glistened with rain drops, before he pressed it against my throat. Cliche, with a twist. Enjoy :) (It's better than it sounds, I promise!) #166 Mystery/Thriller #230 Romance

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