You hear a rustle in the bushes, this rustle has been pursuing you for some time now, it seems restless, your stomach is aching, your starving and your holding onto one thread of hope for survival, your barely standing up, you find a nearby tree to lean on, and fall asleep, when you wake up, you find yourself in a temple looking house, marble walls marble flooring marble everything, your laying in a very comfortable bed, you notice people rushing to your side Maid: Oh my goodness! your awake!
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