Discovery

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The girl stumbled down the street, gripping her stomach with bloody hands. Her pink hair was knotted and dirty, her face smudged with dirt. But, other than the blood on it, her hoodie was in pristine condition. 

If you took the time to look, you'd see many cuts and bruises covering her entire body. But no one did. No one noticed. No one was on the streets, because it was 3 in the morning. 

As she came to a ornate gate, she stumbled, crashing to the ground. She started crying, knowing she had no strength to get up, and she would die. 

A light flickered on. 

Someone gasped.

"There's a girl, Leanne!!" A lady cried, rushing over to the pink-haired girl. Another maid ran after her, and they picked the girl up. She stared at them blearily before being consumed by darkness. 

"Nya."

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