Zulemia tipped her head back slightly as she laughed. "Don't worry about it," was the last thing she said before she took a step forward and plummeted into the hole, dragging Adria with her.
The fall was fast, but still long. The two fell in darkness for a long time, the air rushing past their ears too loud to make conversation, the only light being Zulemia's slightly glowing eyes. Zulemia, frankly, seemed rather bored with the fall, never letting go of Adria's hand as she strived to fall down faster.
Finally, there was a faint light. It was a hot, red-orange light, like a bright flame. Zulemia smiled with shiny white teeth when she saw it, diving faster and faster. They came to the bottom, and Zulemia suddenly pulled up, floating in the air as she looked down. Directly below them was a great, massive pit, filled with pure burning fire. Inside, souls danced and flailed in pain. The pit was still quite far below them, but distant screams could still be heard. Zulemia looked to Adria, whose hand she was still holding, to see her reaction.