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... en and young adults, were playing and working in the grassland surrounding it. Despite being almost dusk, no one seemed worried. They didn't fear the dangers of the night.
It took me a moment to realise I had been dragged into a memory. I wondered whose it was, and absentmindedly pushed a few strands of crimson hair aside.
My hand froze mid motion. Crimson hair? I looked at my hands in a panic, to see a scar at the back of my left hand.
"The hell?" I whispered as I felt… ...
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