I pulled on a new suit and threw my hair up into a pony tail. I was quite nervous. New York City is a lot smaller than this city. It's stupid how nervous I am, i've been alive for thousands of years and I've never been this nervous.
It was breathable so when I was next to the fire it wouldn't be to hot for me.
I attached my gadgets and packed my bag I'd hide out of the city. I had about three hours to eat and place my bag. It was plenty of time. I was also refreshed, I could feel the power running through my veins. I'm always constantly doing something. I don't normally have time to sleep like that, I'm always constantly moving nonstop.
I finished the loading the last gun and tucked it into my belt. I was completely ready. I pulled my bag off of the white leather coach and grabbed a leather jacket and swung it onto my body. As soon as I had it over my body I walked out the door of my apartment.
I'm gonna burn this bitch down. I was now excited. It's so funny how emotions can go from absolute shaking with anxiety to excitement. Fire, oh fire. I'm probably an arsonist and I love it.
My personality just clicked. I was on the verge of breaking back into my humanity after New York but now I'm back, and I love it so much. Nothing is going to stop me. I'm on fire. Will be quite literally in about 2 hours now.
I took off invisible into the sky. Heading to where I was going to go place my bag, far far away from the city that's for sure. No damage to my bag was necessary.
I found a tree far enough away from the city. Casting my powers onto the tree, I parted the tree to hold my bag protected from the outside. After I checked my watch once I placed my bag in and closed the tree back up, I only had about an hour now. Time was flying past. I forgot I had my jacket on so I opened the tree back up and placed my leather jacket on top of my bag. Closing it up as soon as I could because I had to get to the city.
I thrusted my arms at the ground and sped off into the sky. I estimated it would take about maybe an hour an a half to finish this city. New York only took me about a half an hour. This time I'm going to push myself. Fire will burn hotter and faster. It will swallow buildings, devour them. Like souls in hel.
I had a mischievous smile on my face. More than excited for burning humans and buildings. The creatures that turned Earth into a fucking dump site. Now they get to feel what they did to the planet.
I landed with a thud on the southeast side of the city. It was packed busy with cars and people. It was gross. The pollution in the air was suffocating. I could not wait to rain fire on them.
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Goddess of Tragic Love
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