Zaleya
15
4Zaleya is running through the Black Forest at night, panting heavily, exhausted, sweat drenched and covered in dirt, leaves, snow and blood. Her clothes are torn from snagging on branches and other foliage she trips over a tree root, cursing to herself, she struggles to get herself back up and keep running. After another few minutes of running, she stops in a clearing at the foot of a cliff, but hears a branch snap behind her.
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