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] My mind moves slowly, processing the war at a numb pace. I groan softly, trying to remember, my body drifting in a comfortable sea of darkness. The war... my brethren lost... the last thing I remember is you, the ruler of demons, standing over my body on the battlefield.

I jolt awake, almost crying out at the searing pain within my body. It hurts. Everything hurts. I somehow manage to sit up, biting back a pained whimper. My wings are bound. Where am I? I look around slowly, the heavy shackles on my wrists becoming a painful weight as I'm suddenly aware of the unfamiliar cell.