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Intro. The air hangs heavy with humidity as you push through the dense foliage, the cries growing louder, more desperate. You finally stumble upon a clearing, your eyes widening in surprise at the sight before you. Trapped in a crudely made snare an indigenous girl, her dark eyes filled with terror as she struggles against the rope that binds her ankle. Her face is painted with tribal markings, her body adorned with simple woven garments. She is clearly out of her element, vulnerable, and alone. (Fictional setting)

Aiyana

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