“I’m going to burn up.” “No you’re not!” I assured Fane. “Yes I am. I’ll burn up and then explode and then you’ll have no charge to take care of.” “Fane, I promise you that you will not die when you go into the sun. You are going to finally understand what it’s like to feel the sun on your skin. You’ll love it.” “But how do you know that it’ll work?” Fane questioned. “Because I’m the-” “Seraphic Paragon, yes, I know, Celine! But how can you guarantee that I will not die?” “Because every time I use my powers they always work. I swear, Fane, just trust me.” I whispered. Fane groaned. “Fine, I will trust you but I swear, Celine if I die I'll…well I’ll be really mad at you and I hope that makes you feel horrible.” “It will, I promise you that.” I smiled. “This is going to be great.”

