🐺Prologue

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Smoke crept into the room and fire embers glowed against the darkness.

"Alya!" someone shouted.

Alya stayed bundled up in the corner of the room. She heard her husband's voice calling out to her.

"Go!" she screamed at the approaching figure that knelt down beside her, trying to lift her up in his arms.

"No! No!" she screamed once more, though her voice was hoarse and pleaded him to get himself out of the house that was now being consumed by a growing fire. Her poor health didn't help in keeping her heart going and after a few minutes, it stopped completely.

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