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The night before Christmas.


Over Mongolia, the starry sky stretched. Clear and black - covered by myriads of shining lights. The Milky Way clearly visible. The earthquake, which had recently shaken the deserted plain, had subsided.

Suddenly, orange sparks rose! Buzzed through the air, formed into twisted, writhing portals as far as the eye could see!

A crashing sound! A surprised scream! The dull thud in the sandy ground, silenced the cry.

The orange portals dissolved, disintegrated into sparks and were gone. Silence descended over the plain again. The wind made the meager grasses dance.

"Uuuuhhhh..."

A figure straightened slowly, fragile and wiry. Hair chin-length, white and wild. Eyes matte black - a scar stretched across her right eyebrow to her cheek.

She stood up, looked around.

"What... the hell?" she whispered.

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