Kinsley's P.O.V
What in the actual crap is happening.
Looking down at my chest, I felt for any burns since I couldn't see a damn thing.
My skin wasn't singed, so where did it go-
Just as the thought crossed, a heated sensation gripped me. Slowly it crawled over my body, and gradually grew to a raging inferno inside of me. Collapsing to the dark ground, I panted out as my inside felt like I was being boiled.
Is this what dying feels like?
The darkness lit up around me, because of me. My veins coursed with the same fiery light. My left shoulder, above my heart, shook with pain as if a fire poker was just jabbed into it. My vision began to blur as my body shook from the shock of the intrusive foreign pain.
Next thing I knew, I was falling. I couldn't see before, but now I really could
