Her name was Fire.

"She was born from her mothers ashes."

"No stop your killing Me!"

An I am Hattie I am the one who saw it all.

"We all must die the way we all must come into the world,it's a losing war we all must fail at it you will die as will your daughter Fire."

An so starts the story of the girl born from ashes.

If only I could truly explain my life,all I even know is that I am fatherless an my mother is a pile of ashes at my feet. I do not know my origin only that I am to save the wild magic left in the world,I do not know how or why but I do know if I don't hurry the world will grow sick an perrish. An I will be the one to blame for I will not die I will not perish. My name is Fire an I am born from the ashes.

"Run must run,they're after me they will kill me if i'm caught I will not succeed I must the world is at stake I must live"

"She must be caught hurry I can smell the ash,dogs run faster she will escape you again."

I dash into a wooded area im safe,no im not im still running I must run go feet move,I can't im to tired im only moments old but I know the land as if i was here when it was made, I was this land is mine I helped to carve an mold it in a different life time I am part of its past and its present I am why it is still here I will keep it,it will not die on me it can not I am the ash I am the wood I am fire.

"THERE SHE IS GRAB HER!"

Im out of here I must keep running they must not get then the world went dark.

"She's not the girl she's not the elfin imager,you have failed me...,"a solid male voice boomed

My body was weightless,all for the bands that held me suspended in the chamber or was I laying flat? I couldn't tell I was still trying to clear my head. How long have I been her all I remember is I was running an trying to hide an then...then what? I can't think past running what has happened to me?

"Oh! Your awake that's great! We've been wondering when you would come to you've been out cold for some time now four days a least,found you in the woods out in the berry fields."

Who was this women? Was it just a dream that I heard the mans voice or is this women the dream? She has given me something it burns down my dry parched throat,then the world then went silent an I was floating again the pain was gone an the chamber was gone I was alone.

I could only float,I didn't want to I could have floated in this place the pain all started like millions of glass shards being shoved into my skin an in my nail beds,the pain the hot searing pain.

(Hattie)

I watched as her body turned an bend its self in to impossible shapes as the pain took over then it happened wings an horns bursted from deep inside was the imager!She was the one from the stories an I was the one who would help her through out her life an quest to save the world I would prove to the world that even I could do something to save this dieing world.I would play a part in saving my home an not just sit back an act like I was helpless.

"MAKE IT STOP! PLEASE MAKE THE BURNING STOP YOUR KILLING ME!"

I could only let the venom run its course,I couldn't interfere if only I could explain that to this girl that was suspended in the chamber in front of me,if only she could understand me.

She screamed for it to stop an all I could do was watch helplessly.

"It will all be over soon my girl it wont last forever its almost over the pain the hurt is almost done."

A/N: Ok i know it just sorta leaves off but i had to leave an was just glad i got this much typed.I will try to get more up that if its any good to you its that bad ill just stop writing for this an just stick to poetry that i do. an if you read i would love to hear what you have to say so leave reviews you can throw anything at me but if its to bad pm it it to me an we can work out something. I'll admit it im new at puting words together for others to read at least,starting a plot on my own,usually I have my best friends help but I said I would do one on my own o.O but i will try to get it done but most likely she will still give me suggestions feel free to i would love to hear what you have to say