The battle was over. Ashes and weaponry lay everywhere. A pile buried the girl. Though good had won this battle, evil still had the war to win.
The beings quickly retreated to their portal. This took them to their own dimension. The good had never ventured to this world, nor any other human.
But when the child awoke, the last warriors were being taken by the black and blue portal. One instinct children are spawned with is knowing you will mostly survive with one beside you. The girl used all the strength she had to take her first steps to the portal.
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She fell into water. As an infant who could barely walk there was no way she could swim. The currant carried her away and deeper and deeper underwater. She lungs ached as they filled with water.
As it went blurry, she saw a vision of some sort of water creature swimming towards her.