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... aced faster than his feet, the image of the billowing fire in the distance seared into his thoughts.
His house. His father.
The dread tightened around his chest with every step.
'Dad... Please be okay. Please...'
The cobblestones blurred beneath him as he tore through the city, ignoring the distant shouts of townsfolk. The flames in the distance grew larger, painting the sky with a sinister red glow. His breath came in ragged gasps, his legs screaming for respite, ...
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