Chapter 1
Thoughts swirled around her as she rushed towards the tree of life. The last embers of the fire were dying, but amongst the charred grass were the fallen ones.
Soldiers fought and cut down many, and she held her breath, buckling to her knees as she watched the horrible scene unfold. However, they wouldn't go down without a fight. Just then, a young woman -about thirty- buckled to her knees.
"Mama!" she called out, before it all went black.
That is why the last remains, are called the Embers. But we will strike soon, very soon.
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