She was laying on a bed of fire. Restless, throughout the night. She tossed, she turned. But she still felt the burn. She just couldn't escape it, no matter how hard she tried. She tried to get up. Even when she did, the burn was still there. But she felt like she deserved it, like she was guilty of this whole mess. She rubbed her eyes. They flew open.
"Help!" Cried a scared voice from afar. It belonged to a scared, shriveled Zoey. She was locked up in a tiny cage, floating off into the distance. She ran after Zoey, but just couldn't reach. From the other end, the Twilight Princess cackled with delight. The laugh kept playing over and over again in her head.
Finally, she gave up, falling to the ground. She felt weak. Drained of energy. No match for the nefarious Twilight Princess. She pushed, trying to get up. A faint screech erupted from the cage. "No!" She shouted, reaching out her hand, trying to grab the cage. "Don't go! Don't leave me! I can't do this alone!" Tears rolled down her cheeks. The burning grew worse.
She screamed in pain. The roar of laughing raged on. But know, it felt like it was everywhere. Darkness was closing in on her. Now, she was all alone. All alone.
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The Twilight Princess
Fantasy"This is a Dark World We Live in, There's No Denying That." Once upon a time, there was a kingdom buried in fluffy white snow, and surrounded by mystery. Its ruler was one not to reckon with. That was until young Aria decided to rise up to the chall...
