Surviving isn't living

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Alanna wakes up in a dark, cold place. She blinked rapidly and rubbed her eyes. A foul strong smell penetrated her nose. She gags, then she sees a ray of light coming through a crack on top of her. She tried to move but her leg was tied with chains. Alanna called out for help, but nobody replied. She sat up against the damp stone wall. The back of her head hurt. She touched it and felt something wet, which she assumed to be blood. She smells her hand and confirms it. Alanna remembered what happened. She ripped the bottom of her shirt and wrapped it around her head's wound. When the orphanage was collapsing, the mercenary that she encounters hit her with something. She doesn’t remember what he hit her with. All she knows is that she lost consciousness until now. Quickly, she realizes that

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