May The Mightiest Flame Win
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Last published Sun, Aug 24, 2014
How would you feel if everyone that loved and cared for you was dead in an instant? All of them. Each and every last one of them, all killed by a flame. A deep, dark, depressing, black flame. What if you realized that you couldn't go back to the way your life was to begin with? That you had no place to call home anymore? Everyone either hated you, hunted you down or watched you die in a cage. All of your hopes, dreams, and realities were burnt up and their ashes were tossed into the wind. But the real question is what would you do next? After you have lost everything what would you do?
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