Trashed

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Ygritte's POV   Darkness. That's what met my eyes the moment I opened it. Where am I? I still feel so weak and unable to move. The last thing I can remember is that I fought with a snake that has three heads and got bitten the second time around. I know that the second snake’s bite is more poisonous than the first one since I immediately felt its effect the moment I was bitten. I felt dizzy the moment I felt the pangs penetrate my skin.   “Help…help…”   I frowned when I heard that faint cry for help. It seems that the voice is too far away from me. I tried to move my hands but realized that I don’t have the power to move my limbs. I panicked the moment I realized that. Suddenly, I remembered the percentage of life left in this body before I closed my eyes in that underground fight.

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