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A thin stream of light shines into a dark room and hits the slowly breathing torso of a tired and weary girl. Suddenly the light is blocked by a long, sharp blade of a scythe, and a dark figure steps forward. "Any last words, my dear?", he spoke softly, his face hidden in the shadows. She glared at him, her bright blue eyes slowly losing their luster. "You just wait until someone gets here, you'll be lucky if you-." The blade pushed closer to her neck, as he muttered,"No one is coming for you, my dear, give in, it's over." Her fists clenched as her neck began to bleed slowly. "What's that you said about luck, doll-face?" The light inher eyes faded and her fists untightened. The dark figure removed his blade for her neck and slowly walked away with a soft murderous cackle. She lay limp on the floor with her hand to her chest. Her grip loosened and her hand revealed a silver locket embedded with a small tigerseye gem. The light hit the softly glinting locket and the peaceful light illuminated the name. Luminare.


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