The Lone Wolf Is Mine
I clenched my jaws in anger, and this time, with my eyes opened, I repeated it.
“Fire, Fire, answer my every call,
You burn till' I please,
Mote It Be!"
After the fifth time, I expected a change, but the fire remained the way I had left it. I grew very angry, thinking about how I’d fail my own family if I didn’t do what I had to.
“Fire! Fire! Answer my every call! You burn till I please! Mote It Be!” I groaned, my eyes locked on the lit flame.
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