Five

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"Where is she!" He demmanded.
"Where she belongs." Joey's response was cold and matter-of-factly.
"She is where she belongs. I've already began the process. Cole is there with her now, do not worry." He fell to his knees. Then she really is her! But what of his vows surely he wouldn't have too, he couldn't!....
"Fear not she requires three more before she is. I have awoken the fire that has slumbered in her. She would next to awaken ice." A cackle escaped Joey's lips. The room went silent.
Next thing he knew was Val was standing over him. She looked horrified. He sat up and grimmaced. A searing pain shot up his left side causing him to roar in pain. Val's eyes watered as she watched her dear friend writhe in pain.
"Darling calm down, you'll only make it worse!"
"What....happened?" It was a gargled gasp as greenish-red goop oozed from his mouth, followed by a horidly unpleasent smell.
"You went on a spree. Human and fae alike. At least it was only the criminals."
"What?"
"Yeah, you ran around shouting her name, and something about the four powers?"
"Fire, passion and love, chaos and destruction. Ice, solid and crystalline, cold and desolate. Earth, beautiful and nurturing, hard and ruthless. Air, gentle and fruitful, bitter and sharp. She holds them all within herself. She is her! She just doesn't know it."
"Maybe there is a way to keep the past from repeating itself?"

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