First character lets gooo- Anyways. Backstory: “No!” Pyra stared around, looking for her family, but all she saw was the impending purple mist of doom, and the silhouettes of those trying to run… and those who couldn’t. Just moments before, she’d been playing with her brother and little sister, her parents watching fondly. Now, she stood there, watching her family and friends being corrupted. “Mom? Dad?” Nothing. Tears started to fall from her eyes. Looking back, she ran, terrified. Once her home was out of view, she tripped, not getting up because she didn’t want to, didn’t know what to do, didn’t see any reason to. At that moment, a disturbing thought crossed her mind. /If I go back… let the fog have me… will I be able to see my family again? And even if not, I’ll be like them once more… and I can’t live like this, I can’t./ So, tears streaming from her face, her mind dulled by grief and fear, she dashed back to the clearing that had once been her home, and, as it roared closer by the second, into the maelstrom that had now claimed her entire family… her included.