Chapter 1 (FS POV)

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The infamous Fire Spirit was flying through the sky, bored out of his mind.
Dragon's Valley had grown so boring and he wanted something new.
He was flying relatively close to the kingdom although... Something was different today. It was quiet. Too quiet. He raised a brow, curiosity creeping around the corners of his mind.
He shrugged. "Don't got anything better to do." He said to himself as he started flying closer to the kingdom.
The closer he got, the more he noticed that it wasn't just quiet... It was in shambles. There were various fires and many injured cookies.. possibly dead.
He narrowed his eyes, pondering whether he should further investigate or just leave it be.
He sighed. "Ah, screw it..." He decided to fly down into the rubble, trying to figure out what had happened.
He landed on the ground, looking around. "Sweet Millennial, what happened?" He said to himself. He wasn't expecting to find anyone alive but...
He heard a groan of pain somewhere nearby.
He blinked, raising a brow as he turned to face the direction of which he heard the sound. Should I check it out? He thought.
He narrowed his eyes. He was tempted to just leave, but curiosity got the best of him.
He started walking in that direction. "Hello??" He called out, not expecting a response.
He heard a painful cough followed by another groan of pain.
He furrowed his brow. Should I help..?
He sighed. Might as well... Poor sod is probably the only survivor.
He spotted someone in milky white armor, crushed under some debris. He looked barely conscious, battered and bruised.
He sighed, walking over to him. "Hang in there, I'm here to help." He said, tone softer than he meant to.
Did he actually.. feel bad?
He shook the thought away. Who cares? No one else is around.
He started to push the debris off of the cookie, although not too carefully.
The cookie cried out in pain as he pushed the debris off of him.
He let out a frustrated sigh. "Don't be a baby. I'm trying to help." He hissed slightly.
Once the debris was off of the cookie, he observed him as he tried to figure out where he were hurt. There were many dents in his armor and bits of it were broken as well. He felt a twinge of sorrow for the cookie.
The cookie opened his captivating cyan eyes.
He seemed to look at his savoir in shock.
"Y-You..." He started to stay but started coughing again.
The cookie cried out in pain, putting a hand to his chest.
He narrowed his eyes. "Quit talking! You're just gonna hurt yourself more!" He hissed.
The cookie looked into his flaming savoir's eyes, smiling gently. "Thanks..." He croaked.
He let out a frustrated sigh. "I said to quit talking. But you're welcome." He muttered.
The cookie huffed, closing his eyes again.
He sighed, expression softening. "I'm gonna try to carry you so brace yourself."
He picked up the cookie bridal style, he hissing slightly in pain.
He rolled his eyes. "Let's get you out of here." He muttered, floating into the sky. He made sure the cookie was secure in his arms as he flew off.

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