Prologue

The feeling was unbearable. The wind whipped across my face, and the atmosphere was like a glacier on my skin. I looked and saw the rocky ground climbing towards me at an unbelievable pace.

How could this happen? I can't believe it. It wasn't my fault. I didn't mean to. I was tricked. Why won't they listen?

"IT WASN'T MY FAULT!" I screamed up at the sky. I felt a small tear slid from my eye, before the wind tore it from me. I've cause so many problems. The sky knew it. The vast deep blue clouds judged me with their thunder and I fell. I tucked my head to my chest and awaited my landing. I felt the impact of the earth, and I could have sworn I was dead.

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Separate POV

Before I reached the outside I felt the sun, I felt its heat, and its power. I stepped forward and held out my arm. I came into contact with a cool metal surface. It was the door. What I had been looking for, it took me so long but I found it. I felt around till I could grab the large wheel and spin it.

The grinding of the gears, and the scent of rust told me how long it since the door had last been used. It had been centuries. But the door stood tall; it emitted a vibe of a strange power, ancient but wise. I heard the door unlock, and I took a breath. I put pressure on the metal, and it gave way.

The light was blinding, I shielded my eyes and breathed in the freshest air I've witnessed. Free. I was finally free, for the first time in my ridiculously long life.

I took a step, but looked down too late. The door opened on the side of a small cliff. So I fell. But I wasn't scared; for I felt as if I was flying.