• Gentle wings moved as the wind blow on them. Kneeing to the ground Roxanna rested her wings on a truck that had been crushed. With the poor human still in it. "I'm sorry" she said as a tear fall down her pale face. There was nothing she could do for them now. Except try to find out why they were fighting. But will that matter anymore? she wondered. Sighing Ástríðr knew there had to be some reason to be set here. Wiping the tear away. She got up again and let her torn dress blow in the wind. She walked the streets becoming more depressed as she saw what the humans did to their self's. The ground was no longer green but red. This planet was no longer Earth it was and is a war zone.

    Shaking her head she sighed. Did they have no control? Could I have helped? she thought. "No you couldn't have?" I voice whispered behind her. Turning she saw Abigael. "Why then, why I'm I here?" He smiled and gentle touched her wings. "Do you not remember my love. Your own past...your own race?" She looked down at the ground. No she did not remember anything but this man. "No I don't Abigael please entrain me, tell me the story of why they had to die!" she screamed and started getting tears in her eyes. He chuckled "you don't remember what made this love?" She screamed "don't call me love. I don't love you I barely know you." He grinned ear to ear. "Oh that hurt my...Love. How could I help you now my heart is broken." He laughed and walked behind her. "Well you will find out soon enough" he put a necklace around her neck and disappeared. She touched the necklace then slowly let her arm feel back to her side. "Why" she cried out though she knew she wouldn't get an answer.
    She walked the streets all night searching but finding nothing and when she feel asleep. With her wings around her she thought she saw Abigael shaking his head with a little grin. She try to cry out for help but her eyes closed and she fell into a dreamless sleep. When she woke the shine was shining but she didn't think anyone would see it besides her.