Inherit Billions (Seraphina and Orion)

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Seraphina stood there, trembling, a sudden chill running down her spine.

The branches, soaked in fish oil, caught fire. The flames were growing taller and burning closer to the circle around her. The space was shrinking, and the smoke was thickening, making it harder to breathe. Her coughs were relentless. The acrid smoke was forcing its way into her lungs. Were they trying to burn her alive?

As the reality of the situation dawned on her, a wave of terror washed over Seraphina, but alongside it came an overwhelming anger.

Outside the ring of fire, the wild savages were singing and dancing with excitement, as if they were performing some kind of sacrificial ritual. Seraphina had consumed their offerings, which meant she accepted the ritual in their eyes.

She couldn't just sit and wait for her death. She had to escape.

In the darkness, besides the thick smoke, the devilish sounds and movements of her captors made it impossible to see anything clearly.

Just as the flames drew less than five feet around her, a sudden flash of lightning split the gloomy night sky, followed by rolling thunder.

The savages exchanged bewildered glances. Some were reluctantly glaring at Seraphina, who stood in the center of the fire.

In the next instant, a torrential downpour began. The cold rain poured down, sending everyone scrambling for cover. Seraphina was left forgotten.

The heavy rain extinguished the flames meant to consume her.

Amid the chaos and rising smoke, Seraphina seized the opportunity to escape. Before she could move, a savage stormed out through the smoke, grabbed her hand roughly, and started running.

Her struggles were futile; she was helplessly dragged along.

Once they broke through the smoke, Seraphina instinctively looked down and saw that the savage was wearing shoes. It was that fake wild man!

this, a wave of

from the sky, and the night was as dark and cold as a deep

mingled with the roar of

cold was seeping into Seraphina's bones,

the sound of countless footsteps grew closer. It sounded clear and

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her face, whipping her

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legs started to give up. The dim surroundings,

stumbling and nearly falling.

she had no choice but to push

savages chased them relentlessly from behind. They

the back several times, but she gritted her teeth

scratched and bled her hands, but the pain had numbed her

of her moved quickly and nimbly. His athletic prowess

to lag behind. She had to push

of the pursuers grew closer-she would die when

trunk and fell hard to the ground. Her elbow was throbbing with pain as she let out

glanced back from the front. Seraphina gritted her teeth,

"I'm fine; keep running."

stepped over the tree trunk, her

catching hold

weight hung on that branch. The thorns dug into her hand, drawing