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When It  fell  out of the portal into a new realm, she had not expected to fall into a large, grassy field. Of all the realms, from evil to good, she had to end up in one that had no existing anger towards her. Now normally that would be good, but anger represents rule. If the grass does not bend away from her when she asks, she must create a new rule in the realm.

Sauntering through the thick, overgrown meadow, she comes to see a large building in the distance. Something to look like a castle, but has not completely worn to be one. Oh all riches and highs that could be here, she hikes towards it, hoping to get away from the grassy overgrowth that is bound to consume her.

Upon seeing the place crowding with guards, she realizes she is at her most vulnerable. It slowly stretches out, tracing lines down her back. Large, demon like wings sprout from her back, giving her a much more demonic look. Of course, the wings are semi real as they used to be white long ago. Now they are mostly black with patches of white here and there.

She strolls forward, giving a cocking smile to the guards as they stare at her in awe. Getting through is no big deal, managing to keep a hidden façade is however, a big deal. Musking up all  her confidence she walks straight up to the gates. It looks into the gate guards eyes, showing him pure blackness. Moments later she is within the walls

She does not yet know that the threat in the walls is not her, but that monster that lies in the cells.

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