This story is a series of oneshots – all between one hundred and one thousand words – based on Zoë Nightshade after her exile from the Hesperids. The chapter names are the prompt words used to write each drabble. Enjoy!
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Her tale was told, her fate was sealed. She had been exiled, never to return, and with her home she lost her power and her immortality. They would never again speak her name.
She had lived for so long, but she was doomed to die now. All of her lifetime accomplishments were ashes now, useless and paltry when compared to the one great mistake she had made.
It was hopeless. She should just kill herself now, and spare Gaia's nature the trouble. After all, what was the point? Even if she escaped now, she would be dead within decades, and her life would be lost.
It would be forgotten.