15 Years Old

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"Jakey!" Sarai called out as she ran around the empty fields. Her vision started to blur as tears were threatening her eyes. She was on a wild goose chase.

"Jakey!" Sarai cried out one last time as she stopped running, catching her breath.

"He's not here, miss." A male voice told her, behind her. Sarai turned around instantly. It was a boy about her age.

"How would you know?" Sarai asked.

"Because I know these fields. I control them. They are with me as I am with them. That is why I cannot leave the fields, because they will die. And that will cause me to die." The guy said.

"What do you mean?" Sarai asked cautiously. "What's your name?"

"I'm Serif, like the font." Serif smirked, "and I'm a Mage, just like you." Sarai's eyes widened as he stood patiently, observing her.

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