Lucia, Goddess of Light, sensed a presence once more.

It lingered for slightly longer than it had, and She was prepared for it now.

Still, the presence was too distant, and Her Light was now gone. Her ability to sense direction within the dark void that Her pocket dimension had become was nonexistent, and She came to a stop, unable to discern which direction to continue in once the presence had faded from Her awareness.

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"Fuck!" She screamed, pounding at the dark ground of the place that had become Her prison.

She would escape from this place.

She would escape, and She would discover who had imprisoned Her, and they would spend the rest of eternity wishing for death.