[color=maroon][center][h1]𝕾𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖆[/h1] [/center][/color]
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Choking, almost coughing on blood, a woman emerged from the liquid. 
Still in shock, she tried to stand up. Losing balance very quickly, she dropped to one knee. Regaining her consciousness, she looked around.
She noticed other people. The closest to her were a man with a scroll and another wearing armor. Putting that on hold for a minute, she examined her clothes and body. She was drenched in blood, but other that that, she was okay.
Feeling like something was missing, she looked at the ground. A necklace. At the end was a anchor. Reaching out her hand to take it, one thing caught her attention. A scar on her hand. Luckily, it wasn't bleeding. Picking up the necklace, she put it around her neck. 
As soon as she touched it, she felt an odd sensation.
A bird, close to her foot, flew up on her shoulder. 
Raising her hand to swat it, she felt she shouldn't touch it at all.