Smoke
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Fiction
Action and Thriller
I grew up in a cozy cottage, a great deal away from Longbow Castle. The snotty noble folk living in their luxurious manors and exquisite villas seemed to chase away low-classed kin, but everyone was there for the great markets, along with the occaisonal depreciated gala. We were small merchants, selling common healing stones and herbal remedies to cure the soul, as Father used to say. One day I decided to go into father's storage room, a forbidden area haunted with old and forgotten goods. Or at least, that's what I believed it was, until that godforsaken morning when the essence of hatred bestowed upon the stuffy air clottered me with the temptation to dig deeper.
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The world was fire. All I wanted to do was burn with it. After another day of screaming and fighting, I could only sit by my window and pray that absolution would come. That I would finally be released from this Hell. She came then, maybe a figment of my imagination or a ghost from the past. A version of me long gone, or perhaps I was a version that was born to devour her. Her face was hard, but her eyes were apologetic as she handed me her dandpattas. "It is time, chhota draigan." I closed my eyes then, steeling myself, and began to hum. Oh, what to be born from chaos - what to be born from fire and blood.

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