Chapter 6: Cameron
"What the fuck just happened?" cam gasped.
A man was laying on the floor in front of him, his neck bent at a weird angle. A dead angle. A dead man was laying on the floor, his aura nothing except a void. But he looked familiar, in a vague way, of course his corpse was too covered in ash and dirt to get the right idea as to who it was... but he'd seen him before.
"The cute boy!" cam almost yelled.
"The firefighter! The one with the fading aura! He just fucking died in front of me! What the fuck?"
The cute boy had fallen through the floor above Cam, broke his neck and now he was dead! Cam had begun panicking, and in hindsight, maybe Cam wasn't really cut out for villainy, especially if he caused deaths! His power reached out, desperate to help, like he'd trained himself to do whenever he saw a plant dying or near death. It was preposterous... his power treating a corpse like a dead plant. But that's what happened. Cam impulsively gave the boy a spark, and then boosted it. A spark of life. Nothing more than kindling, he boosted it like how someone would fan a flame and then... the boy woke up.
-Halle
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FantasyA world where powers are regular, everyday life is filled with the unknown and extraordinary. All the while, Gangs run the city of Ville Du Feu, mostly following orders of the richest overlords, the Hue family. They cause reckless fires and commit a...
