She seemed to be the only one awake, the girl that sat on a high hill, watching the sun rise. She made a small flame in her hand, staring intensely, as if entranced. Then, without taking her eyes off of her flame, she moved her other hand through the air, capturing water in her palm. She shifted her gaze to the small orb resting there. Fire and Water. Two complete opposites, yet they seemed to be working together as if one couldn't be without the other. They were perfectly balanced. But that was only true inside of her. Sadly, the rest of the world wasn't like that.