Princess of Light

Her name was Zia Sarai, Princess of Light, strange that I would name her something that is so divine, unearthly almost. strange that since she left, there is a deep darkness which threathens to consume me. My Light, why did you have to leave me? was I not worthy of you, your divinity, your purity? It feels that way sometimes.

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