I really doubt anyone is going to read this, but as a bored child, I wrote a really random story. Normally I would just read fanfiction, but because pandemics happen, and things change, I started writing this out of the blue story. Not related to anything, but you will see random refences, and it's really bad, but yeah. I someone actually reads it, I'll update, but once again, very unlikely. Wait, why am I writing this if no ones going to see it? Never mind. This may be a little triggering, but I don't really understand that whole thing, so please don't hate if I forget a trigger warning. According to my best friend, "No drama without trauma" (she also like to write fanfiction and dumb stories), so yeah.
Nira Aasha Dara is a 14 year old girl stuck in a life she didn't ask for. Her mom, aunt, and uncle are all dead, and her father is someone she wishes she never has to see again. Unfortunately, her luck is just as bad as Peter Parker's and now she has to go fulfil a prophecy, while running for the man who ruined her life, but might have also been her savior.
Though you don't see it yet, there will also be some light flirting, but I don't really like love, so it's only there because my friends say that is interesting. If you ask me, the best parts about couples is the time period before they get together and all of the awkwardness.
Last, and least, any characters, or references do not belong to me, and belong to their authors, as much as I wish otherwise.
Lian snuck out of the imperial palace and exposed the village healer to be a fraud and a devil-worshipper. Cursed by the spurned fire god, Huogwai, and disgraced and cast out by the royal family, Lian set out with her manservant Emiru to the kingdom of fire to rid her of the curse of uncontrollable flames for a chance to regain her claim to the throne. But being a fire disciple meant she was a practitioner of the forbidden arts. For those that hunt her kind, the game had just started.