The Inferno

I spray-painted the words in large, red, capital letters on the walls of my room, covering my mouth with my bandana that hid my face from the fumes that the can let out. Once I was finished I took a step back and admired my work. I read through the words again and again satisfied with what I was leaving behind for everyone else to see. Before anyone ran away or committed suicide they usually left a message or letter for their loved ones or family. I guess this was my message for them.

I put my spray can in my bag and walked to my window. I crawled out and looked back into my room for the final time, smirking as I read through my message which I had left in large, red letters sprayed on the wall. Hopefully one day it would come true.

I leaped down from the window and walked down the street. I smirked as I thought about my family's reaction as they read the final words I had left for them...

'THOU SHALL BURN IN HELL'
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Never had I expected this. Never had I ever thought that I would escape.
But as it has been once told "We feel free when we escape-even if it be but from the frying pan to the fire."

Join Alex as she enters into the world of war, mythical creatures, elementals & benders, bloodshed, lies, betrayal, hurt, death and love.
Not everyone has the honour of being excepted in the ‘Ordinem Argentum Resurrexit’, or so she’s been told.

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