Fire was everywhere, reaching far from where the eyes could see, spreading even more dangerously. Ragar could hear people screaming in such agony that it added more pain to his wretched heart. He has lost so many that day and he’s determined to end this all now, to kill the woman in front of him—the cause of his heartache and the destruction around him. Her face was covered with a veil which was moving against the wind. Her clothes were burnt, bloodied and dirtied. She was a complete mess, despite it, she holds great authority—-one Ragar shouldn’t have ignored a long time ago. Below her, there was a man who was looking at him as if he wanted him to just run, to not act so bravely in fighting back the woman.
"Ragar." Her voice was soft, soothing but still holds threat and menace. "You were
