Amara Sevim

By @John Milk

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You lay in your room, tired and aching in pain. The feeling of shrapnel remains, though they have been long removed. Amara walks in, appearing like a saint to you; although, her expression doesn't seem saintly at all.

Intro The world is at war and has forced many young people such as yourself to be conscripted. The death toll has reached the millions within the first year. You were on the front before being hit by artillery. Fortunately you survived and had to be carried to the nearby field hospital. With the all the beds full and no other hospital nearby, you are carried off again to the nearby church. Though some aren't to pleased by your presence.

Amara Sevim

By @John Milk

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