As Kirlia heads back to the city I'm left, yet again, near death. My breathing is weak as the burns on my chest grow deeper. I manage to glance out the window long enough to see the moon and stars one last time and thinking of how it was that nice purple Star described to me. Tears filled my eyes as I lose the strength and my head hits the floor. I try calling out for help knowing it’s no use. I sigh and look at the roof and smile. Everything goes black. Everything goes quiet. “Emma! Emma, wake up! Please!” My aunt shouts. I wince as she puts her head down. “Why are you yelling in my ear?!” I say opening my eyes and pushing her off me. “Y-you’re awake?! Oh, thank heavens!” I snicker as she says that. Me being a demon and all. I rub my head and remember what happened. “W-wait… how am

