“Mrs Starsong I do hope for your sake you have drawn that out correctly”

“Well darn if I don’t know maybe I haven't let's not test try sending me on a one way trip out of here. After all I. Wouldn't want my life being thrown somewhere I might actually get back from would I.”

“Mrs Starsong you and all your ilk need to be controlled and well death is hard to keep permanent with your kind and prison just follows an insubstantial punishment when you have all the time in the world, doesn't it. And we are trying to be nice here relocation, is fairer than the king gives most kill able subjects, so please just do it right. Please”

“ fine, but I still say this is an unreasonable response to saving what we all thought at the time was the king and trying to stop a rebellion is, was, part of my job description. Being punished for doing it well after failing to notice a fake just seems…arg”

“Yes Mrs Starsong we know but well as your farther always said “ every action has an equal and opposite reaction”

“Are you really trying to use physics for psychological purposes on me? I'm not sure if I should be proud or ashamed at that.”

“Good bye Mrs Starsong hopefully have a good time wherever you end up.”

With her completion of her little circle, her plea, for the kind of world she wanted to be sent to and the hundred cloaked figures having completed the greater circle of sending, there chant began, this world might miss her but he was glad it had been this and not death, as far too young of her ilk to actually know how to resurrect herself never mind any of the other stuff they usually do when pissed from a death.

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***Bawww** sheen*****

Glow of the northern lights mixing with the circles made the ethereal rainbows feel connected he watched as rainbow met rainbow, and magic met nature, nature met that little red heads flesh, and flesh met rainbow. It was the most psychedelic colour piece he had seen, well other than when Mrs Starsong had been given her first taste of smack on her appointment to the watch as a right of passage. Hehe now that was a light show... Though there was a lot less deteriorating and a lot more burning. Hehe warmer then too.

As the girl left this existence her story might have ended for him, but her true story was just beginning.

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