As the crack of the thunder in the night sky began to fade Miorla was chasing up to the top of the highest hill. She sat up and stared up at the flashes of light bouncing across the sky she would have to hurry to reach it by midnight. The cold wind sent many back home and whimpering in the shelter. But not her she new she had to be there for the sake of god.


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