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Dark red flames licked the night sky, painting the large black canvas a picture of death. In the center of the blazing fire laid a charred corpse, its soul having already left this world. But its last words had a binding effect that no one would know for a century to come…
The night was no longer young. Yet at a time when all was normally silent, angry shouts and jeers filled the small village as the townsfolk gathered in the square with their torches. A tall woman with long flowing blonde hair was dragged out by three men, her arms flailing from one side to the other as she struggled to escape. Jerking her head backwards, her eyes raked the crowd frantically. Dozens of eyes glared back at her, their fear and anger clear to behold, but the one she seeked wasn’t among them.
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