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She looked beyond the horizon and spun on her feet as she searched.
She did not even know where she was.
But for all she knew, there was fire everywhere.
It was so fiery it burned off all her clothes, but not her hair or skin.
“I fail to understand” she said out loud, clearly troubled.
Her hands reached out for her hair.
Her black locks were still perfect and she only felt warm, but not scorching hot.
She could hear anguished screams, begging to be saved from the fiery furnace that seemed to scorch everything around her.
She wanted to help, but she did not even know who she was.
If she did not even know her identity then how could she even save these people?
She knew the fire did not harm her but she did not know how to put out the fire.
“Wake up” a voice from
