The whole world seemed to be on fire. The flames danced around her, circling the whole area as she tried to run but her feet would not move. The place was unfamiliar and she wondered why she was there. People in strange costumes were running around, holding spears and swords. They looked like soldiers who were fighting each other, trying to cut down the enemies.
But who was the enemy?
The smoke was beginning to engulf the large room she was in. There was a throne in the middle of the room which was now burning in front of her own eyes. I have to move! She told herself I have to get out of here.
As if listening to her, her feet began to move on their own. But wait, how was she doing it? She had no control over where she was going!
