RFD 14 Year old Girl

From Create Your Own Story

You looked around, breathing heavily as your eyes adjusted to the dim lighting in the surrounding woods. You wished it hadn't come to this, but the warnings had been clear. Either you stayed and died, and ran, and lived. Although you were freeing in your thin clothes, you didn't turn back or stop to warm up. You pushed on, trying to make out the blurs of trees, struggling not to trip at the speed you were going. Ice cold air filled your lungs, the pain almost enough to make you stop.However the faint whisper in the wind caught your ears. It was gaining on you. "No..."

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Status
Health 100 Equipment:

Torn Clothes

MP 100
Level 1


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