walking alone in the night with the moon nearly full, threatening to give him the power of fire that he’s experienced twice now. he doesn’t know how to control it, it seems almost impossible. though, for some reason, every time he closes his eyes, he had dreams of a girl. a girl that he’s never met before. a girl with dark red hair, a beautiful smile. his feet hurt as he comes close to a gas station. how much money does he have? can it be enough for maybe a drink? upon further approach, he looks at the person who stands at the pump, filling their car up with gas to drive away. he walks into the lamp light, a side eye watching them as he tries to walk as normal as possible into the store. but then he sees her, her face. it makes him stop completely in his tracks. ❛ wh––what? ❜
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