Inferno

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A burning sensation erupted through her aching soul. Purging away any fleeting shadow of compassion. The torment was a never ending agony that lit the infinite darkness surrounding thy form. A mind of kindness descended into the depths of madness . There was nothing but a constant loop of anguish and the screams of a maiden's pained filled pleas. Soon her own tormented voice spoke to her in the language of insanity. Asking her for a promise but in turn promising a wish in return. A false word meant to lull the weakened mind. Sadly, the broken spirit in her agreed to the corrupted promise.

Suddenly, there was release from the rich golden flames. It froze. Instantly vanishing into black. The maiden calmly strode forward,with no sign  of discomfort. The confidence in her regal steps saturated the humid air. She was released from the flames of purification,but she had already submitted to the roaring blaze. So she once again smiled in delight,as the ground around her smoked. Then caught ablaze. She laughed in glee as the word before her insane gaze burned. She had become the inferno, and as before she created the end of everything...

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