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She let out a long frustrated groan as she sat in her prison cell. Everything was black around her except for one area that let her look around the ruins. She hardly ever went over there, thinking it futile that she even look. But sometimes, she liked to just... pretend that she was out there. Think about escape, leaving this place. Slowly, she stood up and walked over to the area and sat down, staring down with an emotionless stare. 

[i]Wait...[/i]

[b]“Eurgh...I am amazed...I’ve lived this long...”[/b]

Fate's eyes shot open as she searched for the owner of the voice. Not seeing it at first, she was about to give up when she noticed him step closer and closer. A large grin formed on her face as ideas sprung into her head. 

[b]"Sir! Please! Help me!! PLEASE."[/b] She pleaded, her voice pleading. It was a voice she'd taken from a girl in Paris so it held a certain french accent. What was important was it's uses for making people feel bad for her. It held a certain hint of innocence. [b]"I'm suck in this... thing! Please... help me get out! Some weird guy trapped me in here. I can't... I can't feel anything... I... I hope I'm not dead!"[/b] She cried out, her voice shaking as if crying.