Fire Struck

~Prologue~

Everything was hot. All she could do was stand there while the flames began to burn her flesh. She could hear the screams and shouts of hate and glee. She would ask herself; why did they hate her? How did started? What did she do wrong? She began to scream as the flames burn her skin and bones. The fire rose higher and higher till it engulfs her body. She could not bring herself to hate them. They fear of what they could not understand. In her heart she forgave them. The last thing she saw was her beloved. Even she could bring herself to hate him. She looks at him and mouth "I will always love, no matter what." She closed her eyes and let go. She knew that would see him again.