After I became an apprentice, I fed my addiction under the cover of night. I taught myself to make flame. Dropping a certain rock onto another rock made a spark, and that could be nurtured and coaxed into a flame.
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i s a t i // a warriors short
Fanficisati - Amharic for "fire" Wrenthroat likes fire. ~~~ ×WARNINGS× - dark themes - pyromania Credit to @WarriorzLove for the short story format If you're uncomfortable with these, I would advise against reading this. ×××WARNING××× If you are read...
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After I became an apprentice, I fed my addiction under the cover of night. I taught myself to make flame. Dropping a certain rock onto another rock made a spark, and that could be nurtured and coaxed into a flame.