Kalia mounted the other white horse. She patted the creature and thanked the man for lending the horses to them. She stroked the horse, >I'm making up a name< Jinal, on his head and looked at the people in front of her. She smiled and buried herself deep in her own thought.
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"Feeling like a freak on a leash, feeling like I have no release. How many times have I felt diseased? Nothing in my life is free, is free.... Sometimes I cannot take this place, sometimes it's my life I can taste." - Korn 'Freak on a Leash'
Who are you?
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