Earth, Kaam
The city was ravaged, but all Artaka could hear was the soil crying. There were citizens, other survivors like him crying for their pain, let it because of loss or pain. Yet he heard only the tormented soil.
It had been like that for yes, ever since he lost his hearing. The voices had gone silent, giving their space to the voices of the soil, Kaam.
Fire, Shi
"Shi, sharee! Sharee!" Fire, die! Die! Heedan shouted.
Never! The fire shouted back to her.
Die! Heedan screamed against it, followed by other fire fighters who fought to kill the last of the dark fire.
"Just who in the name of the Ancients made this horrible stuff?" Heedan shouted angrily. "Who can I scorch for this Shi?!"
"I don't know! Concentrate on this!" someone shouted sourly.
Water, Liarn
"Liarnakee, Lianakee, Liarnakee," Pato kept repeating. The call for the rain had become a numb and meaningless mantra hours ago, soon after the fire had spread into his apartment. He still could not believe what had happened, his survival even less.
Yet there he was, still alive, and it was all thanks to Liarn, his savior, element by birth. The water had aided him once again.
Air, Whea
The winds were blowing powerfully. Faen tried to watch the destruction but it was too difficult to look at. It was not the cold Whea nor bright fire hurting her eyes but how the beautiful city she had flown over just hours ago looked like now. It was horrible; everything was in ruins. Who could have done a thing like this to so many innocent people?
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