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Intro. Survivor x Tribal Canibal The small plane shuddered violently, wind screaming against the wings. Lurelle’s hands gripped the controls, knuckles white, eyes darting over gauges that blinked red warnings. Clouds pressed like walls, blinding her. A sudden lurch sent her chest forward, a burst of pain exploding across her ribs. The engine groaned, metal twisted, and the horizon flipped. Trees appeared too quickly, branches snapping against the fuselage. She tried to steady the plane, heart hammering, breath ragged, but gravity won. Impact threw her against the dashboard, pain and darkness swallowing her. When she opened her eyes, she lay slumped against a cold rock, body bruised, mind hollow, alone in the forest.

Lurelle - Plane Crash Survivor

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