1 Dylene

"Hurry up we can still save the victim"

In a mountainous village there's woman dressed in medical gown walking back and forth while carrying her medical apparatus.

The Village of Pait was attacked by the terrorists.

Dylene a compassionate doctor spent her life in the army as a medic.

Who would have thought that a Suma Cumlaude of the most prestigious Medical School throughout United States would spend her life in the field of danger.

"She's attending tens of patients on the same time due to lack of nurses.

Some of her troops were slain while on their way to the village.

However afraid and mournful she was she can never abandon her mission she still needs to go and fulfill her duties.

"Hurry up Bandages to patient one, Sanitizers to patient two, Anesthetic drugs to patient three..." she kept on calling different materials for each patient.

boom...

A deafening sound was heard outside their area and it created further chaos.

Nevertheless Dylene never stopped her work. With tears streaming down her cheeks dylene applied medicine on her patients.

grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr....

A consecutive gunshot was heard. The next moment most of the soldiers guarding the area fell down.

Some man with uniform different from their soldiers entered the vicinity ang pointed their guns towards the patients.

Dylene cried her sorrow. She had exhausted all her energy just to apply a remedy for these patients and now all of them breathed their last in front of her.

"From now on this place is under our control. Men kill every person that belonged to the army." A man in black with a black fabric covering his face preventing everyone to not see his countenance ordered. He should be the leader of the terorists.

Several gunshots and all of them fell down.

Dylene cannot accept her fate. "Am I really going to die here?" She questioned.

A bullet penetrated her lower back stopping in her bones. It didn't stop there several bullets pierced her body. Those men shot her mercilessly never considering her as a woman whom every man should respect. She fell down and breated her last with tears in the corner of her eyes showing the sign of a resentment.

Resentment for she never did anything wrong but help.

Resentment for dying young leaving her family that raised her from young and gave her resources to become who she is.

Resentment for not finding herself a husband till the day she drop.

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In a dark environment a voice broke the silence. "Ouch." its a voice of a girl.

"I am not dead yet?" she asked herself.

the girl lifted her hands and rubbed it in different parts of her body. " Why is it that the pain is different to the injury caused by a gunshot?" she asked herself.

The girl is Dylene

She looked around but she can't see anything. There was no light.

mustering the meager strength in her body she has managed to stand up.

"Huh? Is this a stone wall?" feeling the rough wall that se is holding to support her body she has estimated that its a rock.

She followed the wall until she held a smooth and hard thing.

"Huh. this doesn't feel like a rock at all." She traced the shape of the object out of confusion.

"No. I think its a sculptor." she commented as the outline shapes like of a human's.

"Uh. This sculptor is perfect. An art from the heaven." She commented.

"Done enjoying this art little girl?" A hoarse voice was suddenly heard and broke the silence.

Dylene fell down.

"Who. Whose there?" she asked nervously.

"Aren't you enjoying my body just now?" A man's voice replied.

"You. You are not a sculptor? You're a Human?" she asked.

"Little girl help me get this vines off me and I will protect you." The man asked help and promised her something.

Who would think that this promise will change her fate in this world.

"Are you speaking the truth?" she asked warily.

How could she not become wary? Aside from the trauma caused by the ambush she also don't know the man before him.

"Of course . help me. besides you can never leave this place without my help." The man answered.

Dylene took a long time of consideration.

Shall I help him? What if he will hurt me? what type of place is this? Can I really not leave this place without his help?

she asked herself a lot of question.

finally

"alright. How do I help you?" she agreed to help the man.

she does not know this place. She might really die here if she can't leave this place in the shortest time.

"Just recite this ***************" the man gave her a ritual. If there's light Dylene would see that the man's face has curved upwards. If anyone could see it the world might get crazy over that smile. unfortunately the isolation and silence hindered that possibility.

"You are you joking? what is that nonsense?" after she heard that she only need to recite those words she doubted if the man was playing with her. what was that? a voice password just to dismember those vines?

there was a long silence.

Dylene couldn't endure it anymore.

"alright... *************" she recited the mantra then she went unconcious.