" She was just a flame, flickering to spread some light.
Until the dark layers of soot suffocated her.
Making her burn everything for what was right."
- Suzangill
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Years later-
Somewhere in the forest of the central province.
The afternoon sun was going to set, and the chirping of birds and sounds of insects reverberated in its silence.
The wilderness was unkept and extending, a perfect example of exotic and diversity.
The canopy of the evergreens above shadowed the ground below, making it a perfect resting place for a wanderer, which, today, seemed to be a beautiful deer searching around for a stream of water or perhaps an evening snack.
Its beautiful dark eyes were varying of any lingering threat, unaware of a beautiful set o
