For Crimson’s Creative Challenge # 72
Pheonix Fae
The chains that bound her were heavy, even heavier than the anchor at the end. They intended to toss her off the quay and see if she would use magic to save herself. Because she had done what the village healers could not. What was she supposed to do let the plague wipe them out? Now they judged her a witch. Stupid humans! Fae gathered her magic, pulling the heat from the earth, the stones, the very air around her skin glowing intensely until she burst into flame and dissolved into ash.
The astonished guards stared at the ashes before hearing a voice that crackled with fire as she rose from the ash, resplendent in her flaming wings.
“You dare judge me a witch, I am Phoenix Fae, Fire Fairy. Now, RUN!”

word count 132
Fee Ra Huri — Omnia
Til next time ~Peace ~JPP
I like your story, JP
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Thank you Sadje. 🙂
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A pleasure
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As if your story doesn’t enchant, you then give me Steve of Omnia in his sexy nearly-on pants. What a wonderful touch! 🙂
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Well, there’s fire and then there’s FIRE! lol 😉
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And you nailed it
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Wonderful!
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Thank you 🙂
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