The other Flame

The other Flame

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As someone walks the path of destiny, they'll have to face different challenges. These challenges will consider strength, fear, lies, friendship and more. For someone to reach their final goal they need to travel the hard road to life. They will gain something new, but at the same time, they will leave things behind. Étincelle de feu or better known as "The EDF gang" is a popular group around kingdoms. Their popularity has grown over the years by their heroic acts, from saving people from burning homes to even tracking thieves and returning all their stolen goods. What made this group more interesting for everyone is that they didn't ask for much in return, though this brought questions about their intentions to some people. Even though their identities are not known by the public, people found out ways to recognize them. I don't own the art
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I push up slowly, still dizzy. A hand pulls me up. I sluggishly swing at it in an attempt to escape. They catch my hand and squeeze my wrist forcing me to drop my knife. They swing me into a cradle position. My stomach jumps to my mouth and I press my face against the person holding me. Pine forest fills my nose. A gentle whinny comes from beside me and a gentle breath ruffles my hair. A sudden movement has me holding onto my captor's shirt for dear life. Then we're flying. Or at least it feels like it. I open my eyes and pull away from the person holding me just enough, so I can see us moving away from a black cloud at a fast rate. I look up to see Obi. I sigh and wince at my pounding headache. I lean back into Obi. "Thank you," I whisper. "I don't need your thanks," is his rough answer. I try to ask what I did to deserve such a response but I don't. My eyes droop closed and I drift. ⚪⚫⚪ Vela never realized what she had set in motion when she ran. Now that she knows she needs help. Help that won't come so easily from a person who hates her kind. ⚪⚫⚪ I DO NOT OWN AKAGAMI NO SHIRAYUKIHIME NOR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS

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