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Beatrice Prior. This was the name of the girl who had changed everything. She was a small girl with dull blonde hair and grayish-blue eyes. However, although she looked as small as a child, with no significance in her appearance, her fiery fire, shone like the symbol of her faction, brighter than everybody else's. That fire in her heart had given the people who met her, little or much, their own fire.
She had gone through and achieved so much. She had seen her parents' death, for everybody's and her sake, as selfless as ever, with her own eyes. Out of panic, she had shot her friend, her best friend's boyfriend, with her own hands. She had told lies to the one she loved and trusted the most with her own mouth, multiple times. She had walked to death on her own feet.
But…
With her own eyes, she saw the unfairness and injustice of the world. With her own hands, she freed the people. With her own mouth, she told people words they could never forget. And on her own feet, she walked to rest and peace, heaven.
She was a hero.
And you'll remember me
For centuries