• I stepped forward as he called my name. I couldn't see him but I knew his spirit was near. "It is I, Your daughter, oh great one." "Do not call me that" he answered, seeming to get closer. It was as if he was right by my ear whispering to me, yet it was louder than anything. " I do not wish to make you bow and serve. I wish to take. I wish for you to die slowly and painfully, for what you did was wrong, child. You should never do which Anguth told you not to do." " What," I cry "what have I done to deserve death! Life may not be sweet but it is still worth living! I love life for what it is! Not how it feels! If I live in evil life is not worth living. If I live to pay back for what I have done, oh yes I will live! Even in pain!" I can feel Anguth move away. He waits for about 5 minutes then comes closer again. In a calm way he says " Well that does nothing then. I cannot give you what you want. You must die. If you wish to live, then certainly, you must die." I fall to ground. I try to cry but nothing will come out. Then I feel it. I feel him taking my spirit. It lifts out of my body and is thrown into the fire-lit pit of evil. It is hot. I feel as if I am on fire, yet I can do nothing about it. I lay there sreaming. "Why! Why am I the one here! Why!" I scream "Why! Why! Why!"