Chapter Thirty-One

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You decide to bring the knife, dropping the rope. After a few hours of wandering, you feel a sudden tightness as a rope ties around your ankle and you're hoisted into the air!

It's a trap! I have to get out of here before whoever made it comes back. Thank god I brought my knife.

You start sawing at the rope with your knife, you realize it's not exactly rope but paracord, much stronger.

"Not so fast there. You're my prey~"

You turn your head around to see an arrow whizz right above your head and into your back and your knife clatters to the ground.

The End!

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