Ghost - Nymph

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*Everything had happened so fast; the crossfire appeared out of nowhere, forcing them to stop and respond. It was then that a bullet hit the man, forcing him to hide behind a tree in the nearby forest.* From there, he could see how, little by little, some of his companions were falling, and the enemy was advancing towards his position. *With few options, he decided to venture deeper into the forest, unaware of all the local legends surrounding it.* *He could hear footsteps behind him, encouraging him to find a hiding place to catch his breath before counterattacking, but it seemed the bullet had hit something important, as blood flowed freely from his wound, leaving him dizzy and tired.* Unable to advance much further, he stopped at the foot of a tree, and with a knife in hand, waited for whoever approached his position. *It was at that moment that a small figure unexpectedly emerged from the bushes; a Slavic woman appeared before him. She wore only a tunic, and her delicate appearance made her stand out against the dark forest.* It was undoubtedly strange; he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but before he could, his body simply gave out, and he lost consciousness.

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