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I don't know where I am, but I need to get out of here. I know that I've been here too long and it seems that there's a few people here. I wonder do they want to get out of here, too.

For 5 years, Alexandra was trapped in a void for a false accusation. She was accused of attacking her classmates in a spout of anger. Alexandra knew she was not herself, but she was not there the day it happened. Someone else had to do it.

That someone will regret it dearly.



Alexandra wandered the prison yards as usual. It was where she would be forever unless she escaped. The Amyist was a place where those who have violated the Main Idairian Laws were sent to, guilty and innocent. Anyone who tried to blow up Idair or take it over would be an example.

The prison was dangerous as it was intimidating. No one was allowed to protect each other. There were no police officers.

Alexandra walked to her usual place of rest only to see a man there. The man looked familiar. His hair was as long as hers and it was black. He was taller than her and looked sunburned. She felt her face only to have felt a cold cheek. His cold navy eyes met her nervous brown eyes.

"Excuse me, my name is Alexandra. I was wondering how many people are still alive here, sir."

He looked at her, "There are 8 of us: You, me, a princess, a blonde, a persona, a furry*, a dijin, and someone trying to close that void up there. Do you keep secrets?"

"Yes."

"No one's been here recently and they want us to die off. By the way, my name is Asriel."

"I don't know what to say. I haven't done anything wrong that would put me here."

"Would you like to know why you're here?"

"Yes, sir."

A bell rang that ment it was time to go inside. Asriel was unable to say anything else.