Prologue

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The white hot flame danced around her hand

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The white hot flame danced around her hand. Every step she took charred the grass to ashes and baked hard the wet earth. The once green landscape was now covered in ashes, dust, and the charred remains of people who had incurred her anger. This person was deadly.

The flame around her hand gathered into a ball, and continued compressing and shrinking until the brightness burnt the eyes of any who cared to look. Even she was looking away. The minuscule ball of flame seemed to disappear, but in reality it was simply too small to see. The now tiny ball, equivalent to a miniature sun, sank into her palm.

As she pulled back her hood and glanced around at the remains of what had been a lush forest, her one thought was that she needed to learn another type of magic, a type of magic that would allow her to pass off as innocent...


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