Prologue

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Pain streaks up my right side, and my cries of pain soon fill the midnight sky. Above me, I can see the stars, twinkling mockingly above my bleeding body. Kara suddenly is standing above me, not a glimmer of pain or regret in her red, angry, firey eyes.

The volcano's lava gets hotter, closer. And suddenly, I am falling.

Down...

Lower....hotter.

I'm going to die.

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