"Uh, let go of me!"she tried to jerk free from his grip. Suddenly, she discovered that what under her feet was hollow.
She flighted down the stairs, expecting to bring her true self back to life with the assist of her creator, Lojus, the holder of the seventh Hades, the last gate to the genesis. No beings, in any form of existence had passed through this gate. No beings, of any abilities would reach the neo-realm of survival. Even she, Lojus' proudest creation, could not enjoy any prerogative. She thrust open the gate, she knew, meeting her master would be just moments away.
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