The Day I died : part 2
The day I died seemed unlike any other day that I had lived. I still remember every scent and sound. The sky was as clear as glass; appearing almost like a window to the heavens. All that could be heard was the rain hammering down on the lands around. Since the rain was pounding down so hard I decided to take shelter.  As i wondered closer to Asherio's stable, I heard a whimper, I instantly recognised the sound as my father.
I begun running across the field, the long grass, whipping my legs as i picked up speed.
  By the time I reached my father it was to late, he no longer whimpered, he just lay soundless on the ground. Asherio crouched over him, blood upon his hands. Before i could run he grabbed me, one arm around the waist the other my mouth. He squeezed me so tight that i began to feel faint.
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