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Prologue: Every child in Aberinthia is born with a weapon. The weapons are varied in rarity, it shows how special they are. The only one who didn't in the whole country, was Paco. His heart grew darker as he realized that girl Sylvia, is something special........ Chapter 1 Sylvia's eyes were red, she had just woken up from her hour long slumber. She looked around her tidy room and saw her whip. The weapon she was born with. She loved to use it to hunt even though there were grocery stores. Her family was poor, so they would usually sell the food to get more money. Heck, sometimes they'd go days without food. One time Sylvia almost stole food and money, a crime punishable by death. Her life was horrible, until she realized the skill of her weapon. A pearl whip. She loved to eat meat, and her whip did just that. Sylvia got off her floor, and stood up. She still had the redness in her eyes. She took the whip and went to the forest outside the cottage.
