A small blonde girl screamed. Sweat was trinkling down her face as large orange and mixed colored flames licked and nipped at her ankles. She clutched the curtain she hit behind tightly, breathing in smoke, and coughing for fresh air. The flames caught a hold of the curtain and set it a flame. Out of reflects, she ripped the curtain off of the wall.
The pole the curtain had clung onto came crashing down on little girl's head. Her eyes rolled, her legs grew limp and she slid to the ground. Surrounded by the flames which hungered for it's feast. Not even a minute passed and the flames engulfed her body, eating at her flesh and melting her skin. Devouring the blood that was containing in the girl's body.
The door to her room swung open and her mother gazed at the sight. Her own daughter being taken by the flames. She put a hand over her mouth and screamed. Then ran back towards the staircase, while dodging falling ceiling pieces and chunks of wood.
Dear God, forgive me for being to late. Forgive me for letting my daughter wither away by the wretched fire. Forgive me for letting her suffer. I pray that the flames that had engulfed her body, I pray that they told her nice tales as she went to her death.
She ran down a paved street. Gasping the fresh air in, tears rolling out of her eyes, hot and sticky. They covered her cheeks which were stained with black ashes along with her clothes.
Eventually the mother came to a stop, and put a hand up against a pole, she leaned over panting.
Mourning her daughters death.
This isn't the end. Lift your head and think beyond. Even if you kill yourself in the end.
"It's done." She said throwing the chalk aside and standing up to gaze down at her masterpiece. The transmutation circle stared back at her as she looked down upon it. Going back onto her knees she clapped her hands together and placed them on the edge of the transmutation circle.
Light escaped the lines of the circle. Filling the dark room with a bright light, it rolled out like beams, hitting the ceiling with it's vibrant touch. She looked out in front of her and watched as a doorway appeared in front of her.
A eager smile escaped her lips as her eyes lifted and became bigger. Suddenly a large gash formed in her cheek. And bloods spilt to the ground. Her pupils shook with unexpected shock.
The doors opened slowly, exposing a pair eyes. The mother's fear withered away and a light smile came across her lips. "Dawn..." She whispered.
"Mama.." The voice came. "Mama..." It sounded exactly like one of those plastic baby dolls little girls play with. "Mama..."
"Dawn..." She breathed reaching out a hand tp her daughter. The sounds of flesh ripping and a bone snapping rang through her ears. Her arm disappeared and a mournful gasp let out through her lips. She screamed out, and tears stung her eyes. "Mama..."
Another blow, it pierced through her heart, one last look at the doorway and she watched as a thousand of hands seemed to reach out at her, with matching pairs of eyes. "Mama..."
Her eyes and she landed on the ground. Blood spilt from her arm, and she bleed to her death.
"Mama..."