[color=92278f][center][b][h2]Aelia Stark[/h2][/b][/center][/color]

So the two men were named Erick and Alexander. She had seen them around Darkwell before, but she had never spoken to them before. Fate was indeed a funny thing; who knew that Aelia was going to come to them, begging for help? Her cerulean gaze flickered to Erick, her frown deepening. At least she had some sort of protection from the "monsters" the man was talking about. They seemed trustworthy enough, at least, to her... Her gaze went to the dead body on the floor, and then the business card the strange man gave to her. For some reason, she wasn't sure if her life would ever be the same way again. Would she always be afraid of creatures attacking her on the streets, in her school, in her own home?

[b][color=92278f]"Can we go now?"[/color][/b] Aelia asked, her eyes becoming downcast again. It felt like it had been forever since she had left her apartment, and honestly, she felt like she was going to pass out from exhaustion. Her mind was under an extreme amount of pressure, and her body was sore and weak. Honestly, she wasn't even sure how she didn't pass out yet...

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