I watched the flames shining bright into the night and I couldn't understand how something so beautiful could be so dangerous. The house that used to be my home were nothing more than what looked like a wooden skeleton and a pile of ashes. Somewhere in that horrendous pile of ashes were my family.
I had woken up by the scent of smoke and rushed out from the house while yelling at the top of my lungs thinking that my family would wake up and follow me. When I realised that they weren't behind me it was already too late, the flames climbed high and were almost reaching the sky.
My screams were almost as loud as the roar of the fire. Tears were streaming down my face and all I could think was "What have I done?".
I suddenly felt a big hand on my shoulder and then everything turned black.
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My name is Cara and I'm 17 years old. My only memory is how I lost my entire family in a fire. I don't remember anything before or after that.
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A Breath Of Fire
FantasyCara is 17 years old but has no memories except for a big fire that she lost her family in, and a feeling that it was her fault. She is dragged into a war between good and evil by people who wants to use her powers, powers Cara didn’t even know she...
