Life in the Flames

...Preface...


My name is Alonia.


I was taken by the flames.


Now I am a pet, kept on a leash.


Never will I feel freedom, or the feeling of the sea against my skin.


I am a slave, nothing more than a form of entertainment for the crown.


I am forced to use my powers to entertain the royal court.


Nothing but a court jester.


I am the only water wielder in the fire realm.


Maybe the last one of all.


I have no future in this inferno of the burners.


I am alone, I find no comfort in the gifts and praises showered on me.


He may treat me kindly but never will I cave into his tricks.


Never.


I beg to be sent home.


I cry and plead so I can see my family again.


But I forget that I have no family, no home, not anymore.


They told me that they saved me, but I do not believe them.


I don't remember all that happened that day.


But because of that I am stuck here, in this prison.


I will tell you what I remember.


Of how the water wielders of the North fell.


Of how I was 'saved' like they say.


Of how my life with the Fire wielders began.


Of how my life with the prince began.


This is not a tale of happiness.


It is a tale of duty and honor.


To bring about peace once again.


I try to control my hate.


I must be strong.


So here is my tale, my story.


Of my life in the flames.


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So I had a really weird dream and I thought I'd make a story out of it =) Please note this is just the intro, I promise it gets better =) If you like it please vote, comment, and fan. Thanks =)