── 𝙋𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙮 (on-hold)

𝘼𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙖𝙧: 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙇𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝘼𝙞𝙧𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ⨾ series

❝ 𝘛𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺. ❞

⎙ . ➜ In the verdant suburb of Ember Island, eleven-year-old you would always find yourself alone through the night of solace. With a home that lacks warmth and parents who are too absorbed in their own affairs, you often feels more like an afterthought than a daughter. This silent neglect has rendered your home nothing more than a place to sleep, rather than a source of comfort and guidance.

"You are destined for something prestige and prime when you grow up," and that's all you were taught by your mother and father. You were obedient, reserved, and is an observer of the world's constant changing. These are the few traits that are often exploited by everyone in particular.

Every opportunity you get, you would go for a brief walk outside the premises of your estate as an act of escapism, it is this kind of excursions that brings your heart working. Whether it's an approved behavior was left unanswered. Because they couldn't careless.

Until one faithful late-night walk; you discovered your ability to bend fire. It was quintessential, commendable, radiant. And it was the pride that only you can have for yourself that no one can purloin. As a matter of fact, you chose to hide it away from the world's consciousness.

Eventually, this decision had steered your dream of venturing the world to a successful endeavor, along with the famous group of teenagers. It was a dreadful journey, but the friendship made along the way was all that you could ask for. And maybe with a little bit of romance, a great fulfillment is served on a silver plate, entwined in a string of hope and pristine care.

Now as a fifteen-