There exists a beautiful pure flame in this world. She found some embers flickering, on the edge of turning to nothing but smoke and sinking into darkness. She took those embers and laid them next to her, offering me her warmth. Without knowing, those embers caught fire one last time and together, he thought they could set the entire world ablaze with how strong she made him. She burned so brightly that no one could see how easily her flame danced in the wind.. As the days passed, the winds picked up and blew the ashes around her away.. The source of her fire was burning away so quickly from how brightly and beautifully her flames danced, trying her best to not be put out.. The growing flame started feeding whatever fuel he could find to keep her flame burning brightly as when they met. The fire grew and grew, pushing the darkness away from them both, but the winds only made her burn hotter and faster..
