fallen
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Last published Mon, Apr 14, 2014
"Arianna Starke, I hereby exile you to the mortal realm where you will live out the rest of your immortal life, shunned upon by your own kind."
Arianna let's out a small whimper of sadness and fear. "Please, please don't do this to me. It was an accident..."
The gleaming white floor in front of her opens up slowly, revealing the world below. Unable to see anything through her fear, she stumbles blindly away from it, only to be pushed harshly back into the gaping vortex.
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