~NYRA~In the midst of darkness, I found myself chained in the middle of the streets, close enough for me to see the Raven sculpture. My tongue felt dry and I had this urge to scratch it, but I couldn't.My hands were spread apart, each bound by chains. Any slight movement resulted in more bruises on my wrist, I felt wary and anxious. My surroundings were ominous, malicious eyes glanced my way, everyone had this judgmental spiteful look evident on their face, some people were holding swords, some were baring their claws.Everyone had weapons of all kinds. My heart lunged forward, sweat trickling down my face as I searched around looking for someone who could help me out. Every familiar face was nowhere in sight, I panicked.My lips quivered, I parted my lips wanting to say something or call a name. But that was impossible for me, I couldn't voice my protest. My head whipped to the side, my teeth chattering.How the heck was I supposed to communicate with these people?"Kill her! Kill
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