I trudged along, tears falling into the snow. My wings were healed, but they were stiff, so I was just flexing them. I had never thought that I would be an orphan so young, but I had never expected the war either. 

I could see wreckage of the war-  houses, shattered, dead bodies etc. Everywhere showed the war toll. 

"Freia!Freia!" Someone was calling. 

I realised suddenly that this was the sight of recent bombing.  I shuddered, and continued walking on. 

"Have you- Fae! Fae! How dare you?" An Elf came up to me, and grabbed me.

"I-I oppose the war!" I tried to explain, but the Elf didn't listen to me. 

She dragged me to a crowd of Elves, all bloody, and crying. 

"Look what I found!" She yelled out, and the other Elves faces turned to look. I was crying, and just wanted to leave. 

"I AM NOT AGAINST YOU!"I screamed out, trying to get away from the Elf's grip. 

I tried to summon some of my magic, but I couldn't. I wonder why, until I saw that they were all wearing amulets. I couldn't use magic to get me out of this one. I twisted, and shouted out, but they advanced on me, wanting revenge so badly. 

The Elves grabbed weapons, and held them to my throat.

"Don't move!" I didn't move. 

My heart was thundering, I didn't want to die like this!

More Elves arrived, and they started building a bonfire. They were going to burn me!? 

I kicked one, then grabbed a sword, and started lashing out. They cut me, but I slowly knocked more, and more swords out of the way, into the trees. Soon only one remained. 

I swiped, but they blocked. Then they swiped, and sliced me arm, but I had turned around. I feinted, and managed to get them into the heart, but I didn't cut them. Instead I stood up and said;

"I shall not kill you!" And flew into the sky. 

They chased after me, but I lost them after a bit. 

I could see water.