Ashes to Ashes

In every story there is a clear beginning and ending, and our story begins in the same way that it ends; with a spark. Our spark was not aware of what she was capable of, as most sparks aren't, but still everywhere she went she left charred footsteps in her wake that changed the ground she walked on forever. Not even the strongest of men could contain her, for the winds showed her gratitude and helped guide her every which way. After all, an untamed fire is half the fun. For even after she had set kingdoms ablaze, the kings and knights and clergymen couldn't help but miss the way the smoke would cloud their thoughts and the burns that wrapped their way around their hearts. Though she was not aware of what she was capable of, as most sparks aren't. Nevertheless our story begins in the same way it ends; with a spark.