They say that before you die, your entire life runs in front of your eyes, but as Angelique fell, there was a strange peace that embraced her along with the cold whipping air. There was little to no frustration about the betrayal or mean words she had been told, because, somewhere, deep down, she knew it was coming for her. It might have been a little too good to be true. A mighty king to come and swoop you off your feet is a mere fairytale. Real life was a little harsher.
After she couldn't see his image anymore, she looked at the sky, at the endless sea of stars, and then, her eyes closed slowly asters flooded them.
But suddenly, the nothingness of the air was replaced with a harsh surface that seemed to slam into her from the side, making her lungs release any trace of air that was l
