The chilly air that surrounds the village greatly contrasts the burning flames that engulf each building. Screams ring out through the air, melding with the crackles and groaning of wood turning to ash.

One soul, an orphaned child, is left scrambling through the wreckage of their home. The wrath of a God had set fire to this place, and the child was desperate to escape. Smoke filling their lungs, and the force of other people shoving them, had brought them to the ground, their eyes closing…