She was a being long forgotten by the denizens of this world, she had never had children of her own so she had died as she had lived, alone and bitter. There had been no one to witness her passing, not even a single one of those damned kids of his had come to gloat over her corpse. She had been ready to fade into obscurity, spending the rest of her eternity in isolation, finally granted peace at least.
It seemed fate had a different plan.
Something drew her attention, a wrongness. Something was drawing her towards an anomaly and before she knew it she was... well not where she had been since her passing. For the first time in years Priti found herself in the world she had once been a part of.