Falling. Falling. Falling.

The small, frail girl tumbled ever downward. Deeper into the space between time and space. A place she knew all to well.

One she was practically a prisoner to.

Tears streamed from her eyes, echoing out into the silent stretching continuous void. Tears were all she had. Tears were her only friends.

She has traversed through many a plain on what would seem a futile journey. Searching for the author to the powerful time she was now eternally binder to, and cursed to have a hideous misshapen arm of rock and stone for the duration of her existence for even touching its pages. Searching for the one person that would be able to give her that which she longed for most.

Hope.

But hope did not come to her this time. Only more tears. No, she did not find the writer to the mysterious pages she carried. She found only hate and malice. She knew not what plain, nor the time period she had ventured to, but it did not welcome her presence. It cursed it. The first thing she noticed of it's people was their eyes, and the fear within them when they gazed upon her. Fear that quickly traded for anger, and with anger came violence.

They raised torches at her, they carried large steel forks against her. They shouted at her, called her "Beast", "Demon", "Evil One"! They chased her. They chased her until they could chase no more. Then they sent creatures after her.

Creatures that howled, snarled, and barker at her. Creatures that snapped at her heels, and bit at her tail, ripped her cloak, and spilled her blood on the soil. The poor child can as fast as the river flowed, until at last her she was away from them. But she was not safe here, and she doubted she ever would be.

Now clear of danger, she opened the pages of the book, which was both her jailor, and teacher. And she fell.

Falling. Falling. Falling.

Tumbling towards where ever the text would take her next.

Tears following ever faithfully. Her only friends.I

This is the end of the second part of her story, just wait to you see how it ends folks!