Dying Embers
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The fire only burnt brighter, and stronger. There was nothing anyone could do as the entire castle burnt to the ground. There was nothing I could do as I felt the flames engulf my body, as I felt my soul leaving this mortality. The last thing I saw was the torch. The culprit. The woman who started it all. I struggled to reach her, vengeance and anger overpowering all other emotions, but I felt something...sharp...painful...in my abdomen, and all went black.
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