The Hunger of Thieves

Agatha

In a time of darkness, survival was all that remained.

Existence uprooted by the swath of destruction all around me, the screams quickly became our lullabies in the night.

With death constantly at my heels, the fear left in my heart led me to isolation.

That only made me a more tempting target for the darkness.

I should have known it would find me again.

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In a time when human remains littered the ground as easily as fallen leaves, the breath of life was a rarity.

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