It flew to the mountain a flaming pheonix, with the most amazing fires, burning so brightly without ceasing, never stopping, the strongest of fires, fires which burned hot without burning, that warmed without heating, till it started to use up fuel, using up the fuel which was everlasting, till all that was left was a spark among ashes, one person alone found this spark, and tendered to it, it slowly started to grow into a small fire, but required attention to keep warm, it started warming her too, the fire helped her who gave it the fuel, the fire started to use other things as fuel, the fire is getting stronger and stronger, this time it’s such a strong fire it won’t ever burn out, even if the fuel is removed, even if the oxygen was starved from it, this fire would burn eternal, the love shown was enough and yet she kept giving it, and now from a spark amongst the ashes a pheonix is rising, slowly, but without warning this pheonix will burst out of the fire, stronger than ever, it will soar.

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