↻ This project has sound ꜜ｡˚ ⋆ ‧₊˚ Prologue “You can run, nor can you hide,” the figure taunted her with its sickeningly sweet voice. The tip of the shadow's sword scraping, scratching, sweeping the ground. She froze, holding herself together, she couldn't die yet and she couldn't let the person at the end of the corridor know where she was. The girl inhaled sharply, each breath felt like a her last as the death drew closer, a predator searching for its prey. “You are so foolish Clove,” The shadow smirked. “You really didn’t think I wouldn’t find you?” Clove stayed, glued to her hiding spot, trembling as she felt the walls close in. Sweat slicked down her face as she saw the slight flicker of a flame. “You can’t hide forever, Darling,” The cloaked figure chuckled. “I’ll give you a choice dear, you can come out and I’ll give you a swift and almost painless death or,” the shadowy figure leaned against the cave wall, fully aware Clove was on the other side, trapped. “I will burn this place to the ground with you inside,” The enigmatic women waited for a moment, waiting for Clove to reveal herself. Clove stayed put, her mind hurt as her life seemingly flashed before her eyes. How did she waste her time, if only she didn't leave them behind, if only she was a better friend, if only- “Times up,” The figure announced starkly as she released a vat of oil on the cave's floor before dropping the torch, setting the tunnel ablaze.
