Chapter 1:- Ryby
The dusk sky.
Birds fly.
It's so cold.
The hands were covered in sweat, clung to each other.
Two sisters are running.
Following the direction the wind blows. Fast.
Drops of sweat falling from their foreheads.
The roar of their breathing in tune with the roaring pace.
Tired. They are so tired.
But they can't stop. Not now. Not yet.
There is a shadow of someone chasing them,
from behind the darkness of the storm.
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