Avelora, Avelora, Avelora.The voice called out, it was a sound I had never heard before echoing from somewhere deep and hollow."You need to wake up." it whispered.I looked around. I was back at my village, the air felt familiar and comforting, but something was wrong."Wake up, Avelora." This time, the voice was unmistakable. It was my mother, but she wasn’t looking at me, she was hovering over a girl passed out by the riverbank."You need to snap out of it," another voice commanded. I spun toward the sound. It was my mother again, but this time she was with the Chief Priestess. The Priestess stood directly behind her, a dagger raised as if ready to strike. My mother didn't mo]ve, she was backing towards the blade, completely unaware of the danger."Mom!" I screamed. I tried to run, but i was rooted to the spot. My muscles locked, and my voice felt like it was dying in my throat. I watched as the priestess plunged the daggers downward.The moment I forced the sound out, both of th
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