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Wounded Spirits

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Twisted Realities

"Hello there, you lovely little primitive creature you, your incredibly handsome scholar, Null is here. Not just to be the most dashing, charming man in existence, but who with his incredible kindness, is here to make this primitive summary just for you. " "You'll soon experience increased dopamine levels as you're greeted by the pure joy of knowing, knowing the truth of your pitiful, small, and pointlessly inconsequential existence as it is transferred through your sensory organs, to be carved deep inside your mind. " "Oh, what's that, this isn’t a summary? Wait a moment, WAIT, You mean to tell me, ME, THAT A SUMMARY IS NOT SUPPOSED TO POINT OUT THE READERS INSIGNIFICANCE!? Well I say NAY TO THOSE SACRIGELIGIOUS WORDS! IN FACT IT IS THE LIES OF THOSE CONFOUNDING CORPORATIONS, yes, IT’S ALL THEM, EVERYTHING IS THEIR FAULT AFTER ALL!” *Cough* "... Anyways, moving on." "Being the incredibly generous being known as myself, I couldn't, in good conscience, keep all this juicy knowledge to myself. I mean it’s almost a felony not to share, and well wouldn’t you know you little meme savages seem to enjoy these primitive words.” *Cough* I need my daily dose dose of verbal abuse, go on hit me harder. I need to get high off the fumes of troll rage. *Cough* “Hm? Sorry did you say something just now? No, well I’m sure it was nothing.” ...Of course I think that's enough suspense for now wouldn’t you say! Now, I'm sure you insignificant multi-celled organisms are currently biting your appendages, precariously balanced at the edge of your seating apparatuses, eagerly anticipating the promised summary. Well, without further ado let my eloquently worded primitive language skills wow your minds!” Standing atop a steep cliff face is a lone woman, her hair a dark blue, crystal clear blue eyes, and a weathered face. Her toned and scared body is completely covered by a scavenged outfit with a self-evident history of wear and tear. Looking over the forest top towards the horizon and setting sun, the woman can't help but stop for a moment to ponder the nature of her life. 'It was all so simple once, living in the mountains, just the three of us, me, Pa', and Ma. We laughed, we celebrated, everything was nice, normal, safe, FINE. Yet, I suppose it was always there, that niggling feeling in the back of my mind. Even if I never wanted to acknowledge it existed, it was the fear born from bearing witness to one of those non-existent monsters at one time or another.' 'I think I'd always known in the back of my mind that the world wasn't entirely right, If I had just faced the truth sooner then maybe, just maybe... No nothing would have changed would, not in the face of those twisted things and their splinters. Now, there's no time for regrets, what's done is done, and looking back will only invite their brand of madness faster.' Suddenly swiveling her head behind she stared into the forest at a section of think underbrush. The small crunch of leaves was the only indication that a hidden trespasser was there. Thinking for a moment she shouted “Come out". After a moments hesitation, a young woman with golden hair and glittering green eyes emerges from the forest. She seems to be slightly apprehensive, but after a moments hesitation she speaks, her voice soft and gentle "The guys were saying we needed to go, one of them swore they caught the scent for a few seconds." sighing quietly the unnamed woman slowly looks back towards the setting sun taking moment for her silent resolution 'I will survive, I will live, I will respect the fallen, and help the living, but, I WILL NEVER FORGOT THOSE THINGS, AND I WILL HUNT EVERY LAST ONE DOWN IF IT'S THE LAST THING I DO," The woman slowly turns back walking towards the forest. She nods to friend before responding. "Alright, let's get back and pack up before we off again." Her friend completely unaware of the women's inner monologue simply follows her lead as they head deeper into the forest.

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