Your arms become lifeless as you feel your face turn blue. Your gasp for air become useless as the last bit of life is dragged away from you.
You are turned to face the fire in front of you. Blasts of heat roar at you, threatening to consume you, but you feel cold and broken. You are lifted above the flames, fear consuming you as tears escape into the fire. The tears evaporate and send heat whipping back to you, yet no pain joins along. While looming over what will be your doom, you see your broken life flash before your teary eyes.
The fingers release and you watch the world around you turns into a mixure of colours, colours of your mistakes. You shed a small tear, your small gasps for air become relentless and you feel hope escaping from your grip. You try to scream but only small sounds escape your lips.
The arms of the flames grab you and drag you down, the fire pit never ending. You let your eyes fall closed as you accept your fate.
