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Gone in a Firey Blaze

Wat Sacrficies an Innocent Life

A normal day. Summer heat is intense. I scavenge for food. Then I was chosen from above. The hands of a god pluck me from the field. I'm brought into darkness. Then there was fire. Then there was nothing.

 

-told from the perspective of the field mouse that Wat sacrificed to a fire trap-

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