"Get Up."
"Get UP!"
"FLEE"
My body hurts. My head and heart are pounding. I try to lay still. "Get up."
Where is this noise, this voice coming from?
"Flee".
Shut up. Leave me alone. I hurt. I don't want to move.
"Get up."
I come back into...consicousness. Pain shoots through to my very core. I turn my head.
Hard....ground?
Where am I? Why is this is rough?
"Get UP!"
I force my body into a push-up position.
I'm on the ground? Pain forces my body to collapse back to the ground. My head throbs. Pain is immense.
"get up."
Shut up...it hurts to much to move...I don't even know where I am...so why should I?
"GET UP!"
This unknown voice...its bothersome.
I put my hand down..as if to push my body up. I feel something wet...I look at my hand...its red...what is this?
BLOOD!!!
I force myself into a sitting position. I look around me....bodies, blood, utter decimation.
What happened..?
"GET UP" "FLEE!"
I slowly get to my feet. My back burns in immense agony. I reach behind me...slowly...
bone...blood? I pull my hand in front of me..to see if it is blood...it is..and ....what is this? feathers??? what?
wings? what is going on? I fall back to the ground..in utter confusion. My blood..my.....wings? I have wings?
My memory slowly starts to form pictures...ideas.
A great battle..swords..flashes...falling to the ground.
My comrades..They are all dead..
"GET UP...It's Not OVER!" "FLEE"
I stand up and start walking...no particular direction...I find a small puddle of water...
I kneel before it. I stare at my reflection. My wings...they are torn...shredded. I see one white feather...as I stare at the reflection...my wings have been stained black with blood..but. yes one white feather...I laugh...it falls...
I must be damned!!!! Black wings in a place of death...
"Flee"
Yeah right. I'll be damned if I'm going to run from the unseen...COME GET ME!!!!!!
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