Crimson Dawn
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The last thing she heard was the toll of the bells echoes through the chambers, the room began to fill with soft glows then fills the room with a tint of bitter taste. She clutches her sword and kneel in silence. In the distance she could hear the sounds of footstep approaching the tower. There's no place to run anymore, she could only wait. The day starts to grow redder each minute passes.
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