Part 1: Scratching The Surface

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Prologue

I Looked at Ivya one last time and ran out the door. Fire sprang off my feet into the deep mist. As I neared the stretch of water fire shot out of my feet and I flew over. I ran as fast as I could into the whisper woods. I climbed the tall mountains and looked at Helkan. Never would I go back.

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