The nuke went off. Fire spread, burning me and killing all living beings. Then, the chockwave. Stone blew away like leaves in a storm, seeming not heavier than a feather. The fire took me to its heart. "Poor being", It told me, as it held me close to its chest. "Split by love and split by hate" The fire sighed, Its breath enough to kill anyone. Including me "There is only one way to fix this" It said as darkness took me and the world dissapeared ~Mikkua
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