There you were. Standing in the burning house with flames on your hands. You didn’t understand why this was happening since you were only a child. Across from you stood your twin sister, Sophie Foster. She had tears in her eyes and was clearly angry at you for causing this disaster with your flames

“How could you do this?!” you weren’t used to get yelled at by her. Normally she was sweet and kind. But now she left. She left you to die in that fire

But you didn’t. It’s as if the flames avoided you. You kneel on the ground, crying as you suddenly hear footsteps approaching

“My my, hello little girl.” a calm voice says. You look up and see a blonde man looking down at you