FIELD OF DEATH

FIELD OF DEATH

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Long ago, a virtuous woman named Martha was forced by her own father into marriage with a cruel and wicked family. Though her father knew the kind of torment they would inflict-beatings, violations, and dehumanization-he chose silence. When Martha was at the edge of death, barely clinging to life, they cast her out to a remote land to die alone. But before her final breath, she cursed the soil beneath her bloodied body: > "Let this land flourish, but let its blessings be poison to the wicked. Any soul who carries evil yet thrives from this land shall perish. Let this land protect only the pure." The land she cursed became the richest and most fertile on Earth. As if it absorbed all the world's blessings, its crops flourished, its people prospered, and its wealth became unmatched. Then came the plague. Now, generations later, humanity is on the brink of extinction-dying from a strange, unexplainable disease that no science or medicine can cure. Entire cities have fallen. Only a few remain. Among them is Winter-a quiet, haunted girl who unknowingly carries the spirit of Martha's unborn child. Winter doesn't just survive the plague-she is the one destined to uncover its origin. And what she finds will shatter everything the world believes about life, legacy, and the true cost of betrayal.
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I hear the clanking of metal loud and rigid from behind me, I feel the wind rush past as I sprint, they are still chasing me. I'll be honest I don't know what to do, quite frankly it's hard to think straight right now. I feel my body shutting down as the adrenaline is losing its punch, I can't run any faster. I'm always running, they are always chasing me. I don't even know why they chase me, I don't know what I did and like them they won't say. Do they even know? Am I just unlucky? Someone they picked at random to be the new subject of there torture? I wont let it happen. That's why I'll stay free, never fully contained. I think about the one I love, Charlie. I don't know where he is, I don't even know if he is safe. "Hey! Weapon down sarge, we don't want to kill her!" A guard's shout smacks me out of my train of thought. By this point I've gained some distance due to them having heavy armour. This stops me in my tracks though, I hear the guards slow down too. I stop, I realise, they want me alive. They aren't going to kill me, they don't want me dead. I have a gun, if I just point it at myself what are they going to do? I turn around and I look at all of the guards who have stopped in their tracks heaving in confusion. It's silent, even the wind is merely a whisper, all that can be heard is the panting of everyone on scene. They want me alive, they want me alive. I turn around, towards my chasers. I notice the guards straighten as I do so, instinctively I hold my gun to my neck, one bullet left, not enough for all of them but enough to kill me. They don't want me dead. I look to see all of them freeze in shock before one of the guards takes a step forward. I can't see their face, I can't see anyone's face but I feel like I need to know who this is. Before I can react they raise their gun and shoot. Pain explodes in my leg and I fall, all that running, for nothing. All I see now is black, I can't hear everything but I still feel conscious.

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