John is blind. It has always been that way. He is plain.. and I guess you could say, Simple. He was never anyone special and he never will be. That is until a new girl arrives at the village. She had Fire orange hair and gleaming green eyes. John cannot see that. But he can see that this girl is special.
She is different.
They call her Flame.


1. Prologue

The mother held her new-born child close.

The fire was closing in around the bed she lay in. There was not a single person left standing.

Just her and her child.

Wood fell from the ceiling, crashing down, narrowly missing them.

The flames blazed around them and were getting closer.

Her grip loosened on the child as she fell limp,

and the roar of the fire grew louder than ever.

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