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ELEANOR

I woke up that morning in a daze. A tornado was spinning inside my head, urging me to rush to the pile of rubble and puke.

Wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, I groaned at the thick strands of hair soaked with my own puke and falling on my face.

Sweeping a hand across my face to get rid of the strands of hair blocking my vision, I notice I've shifted back into my human form. I look down on my fully naked body, frowning. Most parts of me were covered with so much dirt and fallen leaves, but another thing I noticed was my missing wounds.

My eyes widen in realization while I inspect my body for scars.

"Impossible..." I mutter, jumping to my feet completely forgetting I was squeezed inside a small cave.

"Ow!" As a result, my head crashed painfully with the roof. I grunted, lowering my body down while caressing my head gently beneath my palm.

My wounds were already gone? I normally wouldn't heal this fast especially with wounds as severe as the last. I remember they were v