Keima watched from the dense trees as they disappeared. He frowned and turned his eyes back towards the group of orange red auras. He narrowed his eyes and shook his head. He hated Fire Nation. He closed his eyes as the visions crept into him.

Fire swarmed aorund him.a blazing heat searing across his back crawling up his flesh. Whip after whip of flames lashed out until blood shot form the burns. Tears and blood mingled on the floor and forever stained the stone floor.

Keima shook his head. The visions that were came often weren't as violent. He crouched down in the bushes as the red auras grew closer. Their ship had docked and as he had figured they were heading to the village to the north.

Katara walked inot the village and looked back at the others. They were all still confused and frightened about the happenings that had just occured. Katara noticed as Toph was dragging behind. She walked over and stated walking beside her.

"Don't let that man bother you. He's probably some nut job waiting to scare people." Toph stopped and then continued walking without saying a word. Aang turned around and looked at the girls.

"Are you two okay?" Toph stopped and turned her head to 'look' at the ground. Katara frowned and looked up at them.

"We're okay. We'll catch up." She put her hand on Toph's shoulder and watched as the guys walked off. Katara frowned and looked down at Toph.

"Okay, spill it." Toph shook her head and kicked a rock.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Katara crossed her arms over her chest and watched Toph for a moment.

"Yes you do. That guy. He bothered me too. It's okay." Toph stopped and hugged her arms around her.

"No. No it's not. Katara, he shown me things that I have never seen. That I will never see again. He..." Katara's jaw fell open as a light blush lit Toph's face.

"You like him...?"

"It's hard being born a freak in a weathly family. Everyone thinks that you are helpless, that you cannot do anything for my self. He didn't tell me what to look for he just allowed me to figure it out on my own. It was almost like he knew..."

"Toph, he knew you were blind."

"I know that! But he didn't treat me like other people do. I mean you and your brother treat me normal now, and twinkle toes always has. But..." Katara smiled and stifled her laughter. Toph frowned and clenched her fists.

"What is so funny?"

"It's not funny. It's cute. Your first crush." Toph frown and walked away from her.

"I'll crush you in a minute."

Misted eyes stared at him. Blood welled up in them and flowed down the small delicate face like tears. A screeching bird sreamed over head and fell to their feet in flames. Screams poured from the soft lips. The screams died but still the face screamed. An explosion was heard and the dolls chest exploded in a rain of blood.

Keima grabbed his head and fought the urge to scream. The vision hadn't given warning. It expolded in his mind with such power that his sight doubled. His head began to feel extremely light as a dizziness took over. He felt something wet running down his chin. He brought his hand up and touched the blood that was streaming from the corner of his mouth.

He shook his head and pulled his cloth from his pocket. He wiped the blood from his mouth and looked around. His eyes hurt and felt as if they were going to jump out of his head. There was a shrill ring in his ears that had yet to subside. He took a deep breath as he tried to fight of the after math of the vision.

This vision had been one of the most power full that he had ever had. Never had his visions had so much of a physical impact on him all at once. And usually the symptoms passed after only seconds. Another wave hit him and flung his head back.

Hands gripped at him. Pulling him down into the river of fire. Burning sensations coursed through the blood. The river trembled and shook as it tried to envelope him. shrieks of animals sounded in his ears and the popping and bubbling of skin tore screams from those who were drowing.

Keima opened his eyes as his breath came labored and almost impossible. His chest was on fire as if he had held his breath too long. He couldn't get enough air in his lungs. He felt his stomach lurch as the seizure subsides. He fell foward on his hands as his stomach lurched again. A sharp pain shot through his eyes and down his spine. His stomach lurched again and he fought back his nuasea.

His head swam as he got to his feet. He stumbled a bit before he caught his balance. He closed his eyes and tried to see the auras around him. The glows began to pulse, growing brighter then dim. He focused as they grew brighter but all of the colors swirled together.

He headed back to his house. He had to get back and get his crystals. He would be no use to Cotton if he was walking around as if he had caught the sickness. He had to get to back. but before he managed to get very far his vision went black and his legs buckled under neath him.

Water was above. Cold as ice. figures looked down into the water. Such struggle. Can't reach the surface. An uncontrolled breath spilled the water down the throat like liquid fire. The body flared as the water began to consume, and swallow what was left.