Draniei Malachite: Refugees.

My Eloheim heals me and all my wounds and I sit up and look at it sort of ticked off.

"That took a while."

"Sorry, things were happening so quickly, I... sorry."

"I'm sorry, it's ok."

I stand up and watch as my Eloheim heals all other wounds and I hear Nix talking to Arietta.

"What's going on?" I say as I walk over.

"We're refugees, we need our essentials then we need to hide."

I nod in agreement. "Yeah, or else they'll put us in the Collusium."


"Yes, it's a building where they put all the worst criminals. And they have an all out battle to the death, and the last one standing receives something few criminals ever get."


"Freedom." There is silence, "Well, you get dropped off in one of the other two countries. But you're free."

"Let's hope we don't end up there."

"Yeah, I hope so too."

I sit down and Seraphim Zephyr goes on the ground next to me. And Nix and I just wait as the few who went home to get stuff begin to come back. When we're all assembled we figure out what to do for the night.

The End

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