It’s the dead of night when you’re suddenly woken up. At first you don’t know what happened, but you see the window is wide open. Just as you’re about to get up, someone presses their lips against yours. And it’s someone you recognize.

Miss me, Darling?

Volcana smiles as she sits down beside you in bed. Your old flame, the woman you wanted to love so much until she just up and left. You know her story, the powerful flame wielder has always been hounded by the government and science groups alike. She can never have a moments peace.

Listen babe, I need a place to crash for a few days. You understand, they’re after me. Mind scooting over?

She gives an alluring smile and pulls at her clothes in a teasing way, but you know better. She’s trying to avoid talking about her latest situation, and the fact she left you without a goodbye.