Miya? What are you doing?” I drop to my knees and hold my hands out to stop her.”Murderer…” she whispers. I shake my head, suddenly scared. “No…” “Monster,” she says, louder this time. She swings the sword in a large arc, aiming for my head. I flinch away just as its sharp edge reaches my skin…

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