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... till emerged with a multitude of scratches decorating the backs of her hands.
"Hiss..." she hissed whenever she got new wounds on her skin.
Silas simply watched from the open window as the thin and slender figure wandered back and forth, seemingly aimlessly, in the garden. The sunlight glinted off her dark hair that was tied up into a bun, while beads of sweat began to form on her forehead, making her appear even more fragile against the oppressive wildness surrounding her. The r ...
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