preface

       preface

He kissed me one last time before he flicked his fingers and conjured a flame in the palm of his hand. 

His breathing was heavy but laboured. "lets go" he said. 

He said it with such confidence i believed we might just win, and then he turned to me. " Stephanie i promise , i wont let them hurt you." he whispered now, i caught a glimpse of a tear in his eye. He grabbed my hand with the one that wasn't aflame, and held it tight as we walked towards what could be out death... or our victory .