Fire.There was fire everywhere, burning the curtains, the dresser, and even the bed. The flames spread across the room like everything had been coated in petroleum. Thick smoke bellowed into the morning sky like a thick shadowy hand reaching for the sun.My heart jumped at the sound of a crack. The piece of concrete I held onto was falling apart, and I would be descending to my death very soon if I didn't do something quickly.If only I had my gauntlets on, landing would not have been an issue, but they sat in their box on the little cupboard next to the bed, which I assumed was already on fire.It's a good thing the gauntlets were fireproof, they would have been lost, and I would have no weapon to defend myself.Unfortunately, only Union artefacts could be returned to their chosen wielders, so I would have to find my way back to the room somehow.Taking a deep breath, I looked down for a place to land that wouldn't leave me paralysed, impaled, or dead. I could hear the chaos unfold
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