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... ng armor riding their high horse to rescue a damsel in distress.
Lucy's hair was pinned to the ground by an arrow, she was helpless, similar to Rapunzel trapped up in her tower.
However, I was no prince; if faced with the choice between her life and mine, I would choose my own a thousand times over.
My eyes strained to their limits as I ran, stealing a snapshot of Lucy, who was five feet behind me, her hand desperately attempting to free the arrow entangled in her hair an ...
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