Kelly pulled out her dagger, and waited. The figure began to approach her. It appeared unarmed, but Kelly couldn't be sure.

"Better safe than sorry." Kelly thought, lunging at the figure. Kelly heard a soft puncturing noise, then a snap, then silence. Kelly knew from experience that this meant that she had done it right. The figure, sure enough, fell over on the floor.

Kelly continued on her journey. She lost track of time. Had it been days, weeks, months? Eventually, she reached an area outside the forest. "Hello?" She had never been there, and from the looks of it, almost no one else had. The area was completely barren, except for a singular building. It looked like a shack made of wood and duct tape.
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