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Canon Standing For Something

Firegirl

Lord of Altera
Blackness.

That's all she saw when she awoke. She couldn't see anything, she couldn't hear, she couldn't even move. It was just blackness. Inky blackness that seemed to warp around her, choking her. In a small part of her brain, she knew she should try to get up and run. But she just sat, watched, and waited.

Fire. It sprung suddenly, tearing across the inky landscape like a sword. Screams of people danced around. All of a sudden, she was transported to a world of ruins. Each scene flickered in her mind, Storm's Landing crumbling and caving, Arget Isles, set aflame, each town rose and fell in her mind. Devorved by flame, over-run by monsters, or the entire earth splitting and swallowing. People running, bodies floating and bloated in rivers, in the streets. Blood stained and speckled floors, walls, and ceilings stained and dripping red, both old and new. She awoke with tears streaming down her cheeks, chest heaving, feeling the gloom and inpending doom circle around her like a vise.

This, she saw every night now. She was afraid to go to sleep. When she did pass out, she had the same terrible nightmare. Excausted, she had written a letter to the only person she thought could listen, who might listen. With bags under her eyes, she gazed out of her window.

"If I stand for nothing...who do I fall for?"

Lannis

Solus

IceandFire
 
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