I watch the dying embers, the last flickers of flame dying in my eyes. I hear you before I see you, the pounding footsteps as you run. You come to a stop beside me, breathless and panting, staring at the smoldering husk of what remains of your horrid little village. I solved our problem little phoenix. You couldn't leave because they needed you. Now, there is no one left to need you, except me.
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2AnimaKay
26/07/2025
Boosed up b@sterd
29/07/2025