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Nathan was in his room. Not that it mattered much. He wasn't sure if he really slept here. Felt like he did. He had a picture of his brother, and was staring down at it. He could still feel the heat radiating off of his brother as he exploded in the NY night sky. Fire.
It was always comes back to that. Fire that could have destroyed a city. Fire that could have killed his daughter. Fire that he saved that young woman from. The first time he tried doing something good with his power.
...Fire, like that place Mary talked about. The fire that consumed a mill, and other buildings built on the ashes. Hospitals. The Kingdom.
It was always comes back to that. Fire that could have destroyed a city. Fire that could have killed his daughter. Fire that he saved that young woman from. The first time he tried doing something good with his power.
...Fire, like that place Mary talked about. The fire that consumed a mill, and other buildings built on the ashes. Hospitals. The Kingdom.