I ran. Where was Joel? Why wasn’t he here? I could hear someone behind me. He was getting closer. I had to run faster. I had to get away. If I could find Joel we could open the dimension gate and jump. But where was he? I made another sharp turn and pushed myself. I listened to the steady running behind me. “Cissy!” He screamed in fury. No. I knew who it was but I was still unprepared for the fear that coursed through me at the sound of his voice. Hell, not him. Please not him. Joel, where are you?

Would you jump? If you saw a rip in the fabric of space would you jump? No? So if you saw a shimmery light coming from a dark mysterious void, would you jump? Still no? But if you saw the one you love fall, would you try to catch him? Would you jump after him? Really... still no? Liar! I did. I jumped. I threw myself into the abyss after him. I would have said no, to the above questions, before... But then he kissed me and... Well, I didn’t even question it. I just jumped.

A prophecy. The only thing that motivates her to survive. It doesn't change, even when Victoria, a young Fallen Angel, is caught after many years of living as a refugee and is suddenly turned into a slave. Her world is flipped upside down when she is bought by a new kind of Human. Instead of being cruel and lustful, he treats her with a new sort of kindness. But there are plots being made in the depths of Hell that she must not stray from if she wants her world to rise in power. Will she be able to follow through, or will her new feelings towards this one man change the worlds fate? ---------- Highest Rank: #586 in Fantasy (15 July, 2015) So exciting! I've never had a ranked story before so this is such a cool accomplishment for me and I can't get this goofy smile off my face. Thanks to all my readers and fans for making this happen for me. :D Love you all! <3 ***Completed and Slowly Editing***