“And throw them into the fiery furnace. In that place there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.”
—Matthew 13:50
Beautiful fires cradled this world, the forest seemed but ablaze with the reds teething around. Autumn was here, and soon winter would follow. But between such weathers was always a beauty inbetween that not even spring and summer could compare to. The world was dashed in red, just like their own.
There was a man in the woods, and they smiled at the forest.
There was a man in the woods, and they smiled at the forest.
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