Jun 1, 2024
Ash choked my lungs, fire seared the air, burning my skin. I should have felt fear, like them as they stood paralyzed at the sight of me. But, I felt nothing other than the hot molten rage smoldering inside my core. Cawing, the crows flew around me like embers of a fire, seeming to relish in the destruction I caused. Taking more steps, I clenched my fists more, causing the flames to burn brighter and hotter, like my anger towards them. They squealed like the pigs they are, trying to escape my wrath. But I know they can’t. I won’t let them.
Larissa Altrufaba, Junghexe auf der Flucht vor ihrem ehemaligen Zirkel.
