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It was nightfall across the city, and the skys were almost pitch black. There were few stars scattered above the endless sky, and they were the only signs of light. The moon was at its time of complete darkness, and many buildings were in complete ruin. It had ben like this for the past few years, not a glimse of happines showing through the hearts of the people who were still alive.
A young girl sat in an alleyway, her clothes tattered and her skin a bit dirty from the battles she had been in recently. She had many bruises, cuts, and large wounds across her body, and her clothes were slightly ripped as well. Her home had been destroyed about three years ago, just as many other people's homes were demolished. Some of the knights and demons who fought alongside evil were roaming the streets, killing anyone who opposed them or got in their way.
The sat down against a wall of a building, tears streaming down her face, but making no sound. She feared that she might die in that exact place, or that one of those evil warrior might take her prisoner. She drooped her head down, her red-auburn hair covering her crystal blue eyes as they bled many tears. They wouldn't stop streaming odwn her face as she sat there, thinking about her lost family. She had been like this for the past year, not getting their faces from her mind. 'Mom.....Dad.....Brother...' It rang through her head, not ever going away.
It was nightfall across the city, and the skys were almost pitch black. There were few stars scattered above the endless sky, and they were the only signs of light. The moon was at its time of complete darkness, and many buildings were in complete ruin. It had ben like this for the past few years, not a glimse of happines showing through the hearts of the people who were still alive.
A young girl sat in an alleyway, her clothes tattered and her skin a bit dirty from the battles she had been in recently. She had many bruises, cuts, and large wounds across her body, and her clothes were slightly ripped as well. Her home had been destroyed about three years ago, just as many other people's homes were demolished. Some of the knights and demons who fought alongside evil were roaming the streets, killing anyone who opposed them or got in their way.
The sat down against a wall of a building, tears streaming down her face, but making no sound. She feared that she might die in that exact place, or that one of those evil warrior might take her prisoner. She drooped her head down, her red-auburn hair covering her crystal blue eyes as they bled many tears. They wouldn't stop streaming odwn her face as she sat there, thinking about her lost family. She had been like this for the past year, not getting their faces from her mind. 'Mom.....Dad.....Brother...' It rang through her head, not ever going away.
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