Amalia groans in pain, her brown eyes fluttering open. The first thing she notices is a warm stickiness coating her. Was that... blood? She didn't know, as everything was blurry. Everything hurts. Her abdomen, her face, her hand. Then, she heard voices. She recognized only two: the voices of Levi and Avary. 

Was she going to die? By the minute, more and more blood trickled from her stomach and arms, surrounding her in a sticky, warm pool. It was becoming an effort to keep her eyes open. This time, instead of a groan, a light whimper comes out of her. 

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