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Zara
When Riley said they were after me, it wasn't just paranoia.
It was prophecy.
She didn't remember much about what happened when they took her. Just flashes.
Music that wasn't music.
Shadows that whispered.
And a circle of Howlers around a fireless pit.
They kept chanting something.
Over and over again.
One word.
One name.
> "Zharaya