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The Flames Reign PT 1
Flair's P.O.V.
I landed on the roof of this retched place. Something wasn't right, and it wasn't because a million butterflies were dancing in my gut, no, this was different. Like a warning of some kind? I sat there just thinking. Then the sound of a gun firing came from inside. My stomach churned. I gave in to my curiosity and lit a ball of fire in my hands. I placed my palms against the surface of the roof and it gave way. A giant hole was burned through. I dove in and peered around to see who was shot. There was a girl in a white dress laying on the cold hard ground. The Erasers in the room looked up to see me, hovering there, my wings beating at my side.
"The Ultimate!" A man cried as he pointed. Stupid Whitecoats!
I formed another sphere of fire and let it go. The place went up in flames, fast. This was some sort of arena? I landed roughly near the body of the person on the ground. As I neared I could see black wings and dark chocolate brown hair.
Gwen?!
"Gwen?!" I called. She twitched. My heart stopped. She couldn't be dead! I needed her alive! No! Oh please no! Blood was everywhere. Her white dress was stained crimson. If she was dead it would be all my fault! Why hadn't I listened to that feeling?! Why didn't I obey Max?! Oh…please no… Tears poured from my eyes. I had lost my friend, my sister-or so it felt. She was gone! No! I couldn't stop crying. I couldn't stop myself from killing everything in sight. My anger flared.
Gwen…
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