I had run for longer than I had known I could. I had run for what had felt like eternity. My breath was short and my legs wobbled, but run I did.
Then, suddenly, a branch scratched across my arm. I stopped.
"There are no trees in his realm. He burned everything..." I remarked aloud. I looked around to see a forest surround me.
I was.... free, out of his grasp. All those days of torment, days of seeing those eyes, were gone. I spat at the ruins just beyond the line of tree.
I ran once more. I had to escape. I knew I was out of his lines, but I needed to be farther away. I needed to get as far as I could from him...
No, not him. Never him. Only what he had become...
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