4 - Fire

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Fire licked her skin and bit into bones. Her screams rattled around the room and into the minds of the ones who watched, but the flames did not cease until she dropped into a pile of ash. The wind flying through the window made quick work of them, spreading them around the room. The ones whose mouths were agape from such a sight choked on her remains. Even in death, what's left of her acted out, trying to take as many people as she could with her. People around the room shivered and cowered at the man who stood tall and responsible for such a heinous crime. He cared not for the woman he charred, only for the people who he felt the need to control. In his mind, fear was the best route, but he forgot that even though he had the ability of fire, he was severely outnumbered. What a pity.

Sorry that it's short. I would've added more, but I felt it was too perfect to add more and I didn't want to screw it up by doing so.

[Word Count 153]
[12/17/17]

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