Bloodlines will be taken, they will be thrown into the wild fire.
Their innocence and light, consumed in evil.
Their hearts will be filled with darkness and fright.
Their joy and their dreams, torn apart with their silent screams.
Their souls filled with hatred and rage as they are locked in a never ending cage.
Creating warriors of purity.
But even in the darkest night, a child will find a spark.
For deep inside, her spirit will rise. And in the flames of the wild fire, she will find her fate.
She will rise from the silent screams and ashes of innocence.
No longer a victim, but a fierce warrior.
Her flames will shelter those who are lost.
Making them people of hope.
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The Tale of Nari
FantasyMy father laid his face on his knuckles as he let my poor excuse for an older brother continue. "What do you propose should be done, Zeno?" He asks with a quirked eyebrow. My head turns slightly making some of my dark brown hair fall off of my shou...
