They left her lying by the river. The morning sun is first to find her, the gleaming rays of light illuminating the blood oozing from her wounds. She looks almost asleep, her eyes closed delicately. Around her broken body, the dewy grass sparkles in the weak winter sunlight.
Foreshadowing of what is to come in ĐэΛđ θҒ τĦэ ŊιğĦτ.
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