A girl whose beauty was hidden behind sweats and scratches was running under the moonlight which was only source of light. She was running away from the monstrous werewolves to save her life. She lost her direction as she was totally engrossed in saving her life from the monstrous werewolves and ended up in dark woodlands.
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On the other side, the same magnificent figure was sitting on his huge chair with his one leg over the other. Those three healers who were supposed to heal her were standing in front of him, bowing to their Lord.
"Forty seven hours, fifty seven minutes, and 38 seconds from your life time has been completed. Are you guys ready for your death?", asked their Lord coldly who doesn't have a single drop of mercy in his eyes.