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Amara's pov

I am never ever going to play temple run again.

Temple-run survival instincts do not apply in reality. Why I thought they did, I don't know. But I learned my lesson the hard way and it sucks.

You do not get the elation of running away from a monster, especially when it was grumpy Orian who could fly.

You do not get to jump over huge rocks and duck under huge tree branches effortlessly. You do not get to collect coins to purchase weapons but I did find an old sword lying around and I picked it hoping it didn't belong to a wicked fairy who would curse me. You don't get to fly and most importantly, you do not get an extra life.

A whine escaped me as I ran into another tree branch, bashing my head for the umpteenth time. Even with the day being bright and the sun spreading its rays across the forest, I was still clumsy as hell.

I moved like I was feeling my way around in the dark. But to be fair, the light of the sun didn't penetrate this part of the forest t