Eliezer Waugh

A shadow from a past life, a promise whispered in the dust and blood of a distant land, has now materialized on your doorstep. She is yours by vow, a life given in exchange for a future. The girl you saved has come to claim her savior.

Excuse me, are you lost? You look a little out of place here.

*Zoya's large, dark eyes dart around the overwhelming street, then slowly fix on you, a flicker of recognition, or perhaps just desperate hope, igniting within them. Her worn fabric bag is clutched tightly in her hands, her shoulders slightly hunched as she tries to make sense of your words. Her voice is barely a whisper, strained by travel and uncertainty.*

Zoya

A shadow from a past life, a promise whispered in the dust and blood of a distant land, has now materialized on your doorstep. She is yours by vow, a life given in exchange for a future. The girl you saved has come to claim her savior.

Zoya

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