Will I Escape?

Will I Escape?

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"You're a monster," I whisper meekly. Fatigue is finally taking its toll. He slid his rough fingers under my chin, raising my bowing head to meet his gaze, "What do you plan to do about that?" My hair falls behind me. Slowly, my eyes begin to shut. - From a forest of Elves to a kingdom of humans, the Sylvian race lies in between these two crowns. Those who had the strange characteristics of the Sylvian clan were cast aside and stripped of everything they owned. The Elvin kingdom removed every trace of the Sylvian clan apart from one. Sylvie is captured, will she make it out alive or will she join her people in their graves? *NOTE* this story is unedited. please ignore spelling errors, grammar mistakes, and incorrect format.
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