Prologue

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Darkness fills my vision. A numbing pain comes form my left side of my face. All I hear is the wind whistling past my ears and distant whispering. All I feel is this endless...
Hunger.

Momma?

What's going on?

The hunger fills my being leaving me empty

Who are these people?

What are they doing to me?

The numbing feeling spreads, Envelopes my arms a long with the rest of my face.

Why are you doing this to me?

Who is nefrítis?

The whispers get louder to the point that that blocks all other thoughts.

Then it's silent.

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