Prologue Three

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The wind which is loud clear hears loudly in the shadow's ears. It runs fast throw the desert and is not looking back at the army who falls one by one. The leader of the army is the shadow's brother. However, he has given up on that fact for a long time ago. 

A clear-blue sky is above them, with only the bright sun and no bird in sight. The shadows runs faster when behind her hears the screams and swords falling down one by one. It turns around and sees the angry brother with purple 'standing-up' hair. 

"Wait!" He scream but it runs faster with tears in the eyes. Some days and nights later have everyone fallen expect it. It takes of the coat's cap and with it follows the long, blond hair down the shadows body. The bright blue eyees is running down her sunburned chicks and she crumple down in the dried sand and cries while the moon gets up on the sky. 


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