You were asleep when it happened, the last thing you felt was the sharp pain of a bug stinging you before it got hot and hard to breath. Your face felt like it was on fire because your face was on fire, but you couldn't move, time felt like it stopped the last thing you could do was sit up. So when time finally started moving again the first thing you saw was the blue light of the fire force uniforms as they entered your room. Six figures entered the room, an incredibly tall armored figure, a man wearing glasses, a sister, a lady in a witches hat, a guy grinning like the devil, and finally a blond guy carrying a sword.
You could see them clearly but it was hard to hear them it was like listening to voices under water, someone was picked to end you and the sister started her chant. Her voice cut through the flames and you could clearly hear her, in a moment of bless you were able to close your eyes waiting for the pain to end. But pain didn't just disappear it felt like someone popped a can of shaken soda, all the pain shifted to swell of energy then suddenly you felt nothing and everything. You couldn't feel your body anymore but you could tell you were ashes covering your bedroom and the uniforms of the fire soldiers. You could feel them sweeping you up collecting you in a secondary container to take back with them.
They managed to sweep up the majority of your ash but some of you remained on the body of one of the soldiers; Instinctively you felt the urge to slip into their body a strange desire but left with no other option you waited for a moment when they were alone to make you move.
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