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Drabble Story Arc #2: Seek and Avenge

Tainted Blood

A chapter of a ‘choose your own’ story — drabble edition.

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This is a continuation of The Burned Village, a ‘choose your own’ fiction story, “drabble edition,” initially created by JF Danskin. Head back to the previous installment by clicking here or here, or find out how to contribute by clicking here.

A fresh spasm of pain radiates from your wound. You pull the arrow from your shoulder and are relieved to find it did not sink too far into your flesh.

You step around the dead orcs littering the ground and follow Dara Blackfeather towards the woods. She moves quickly and quietly uphill to the trees. You’re finding it hard to keep up.

A prickly pain slices through your veins further and further away from the point of penetration. Your vision darkens.

“My friend is right here.” Dara says emerging from the underbrush. “Are you alright?”

Nope. Definitely not alright.

Continue…

Thanks to JF Danskin for providing the original material leading up to this chapter. Find out how to contribute to the story by clicking here.

If you liked what you read, check out my profile here for more choose your own adventure stories.

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