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Fallen For The Prey

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Time 9h 37m

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"No...Please," I begged; but he showed no mercy. 
 "You can't escape now. It's time to go. Goodbye, Princess" He said as an evil smirk appeared on his face. I prayed for the miracle to happen but all I was welcomed by a sharp pain. I slowly opened my eyes just to see the snow beneath me turned red with my blood. I could see how much blood I had lost.
  "So..This is my end!" I said myself. 
  "EVERA.... NO..." That's the last word I have heard before the darkness took over me.All Rights Reserved

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