I walk into the forest, on my way to my treehouse. When i hear a loud thud and feel the shard of another Shardbinder nearby. That too not a simple Shardbinder. Its been ages since I have seen a strong shardbinder .

I look around, for any disturbance in the balance of the forest.

Only to find…

A girl in light blue dress stained with blood, her wings outstretched, bruised and battered.

“Landing in the Devil’s Den? Awful fall”