SEVENTY EIGHT

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Eleanor’s head shot up as she tried to remember what happened before she blacked out. Her eyes opened up to absolute darkness and the cold, humid air that smelled of sewage made her scrunch her nose in disgust. She looked up and found a single window on top of the wall opposite to her and found a golden light coming through it. Other than that, there was absolutely nothing in front of her. Her eyes then fell on the floor and she saw that surrounding the chair she had been tied down to, was a circle of something ash-like, black in colour. Her eyes followed it along as she realized that it completed into a circle behind her as she guessed that there was only one thing in the world which could confide her in one place like this. Volcanic Ash. She rolled her eyes as she looked down at her

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