She looked up at the star filled night sky. She closed her eyes enhaling a deep breath. It was so calm so peaceful. So strange for it to feel so plesant in a place that made her miserable. She wrapped her arms around her as she felt a cold breeze sweep over the balcony. This was her home, her place, her prison. She gave a sad sigh as she leaned closer over the balcony. "If only I had wings... I could fly away." She murmered softly. "You can fly away. Join me and you will be free." She blinked looking around that voice again. That dark horriable voice. She rubbed her hands over her arms. Why was it so cold? So lonely? Somewhere in the distance she could hear the grand ball carring on. She slowly started to climb up on the railing her hands letting go as she spread out her arms. "It's so cold. So bitter cold." She whispered. "Join us." Came the whisper again. So light so dark... so... She closed her eyes and tilted forward. What happened next was a sicking sound as flesh met the concrete below crimson liquid draining out from her slender form. A scream being heard a few feet from her as the world went black.

"Dearly beloved we gather here on this day to bid farewell to our departed heir. Though her smile graced us each day and her fair grace was unmatched. It saddens me to have to say that this shall be her last farewell. " The preist closed his book as they lowered the casket into the ground. Flowers surronded the gravesite as weeping morners began to shuffle away. A single women stood near the grave dropping a single flower into the hole as it landed with a soft thud on the casket. "I didn't mean this to happen." The women whispered as she turned leaving the grave alone as the rain softly began to fall.