Deadly Darkness
All things lost in the shadows
They were gone. All of them. There was a small chance Mr.Renolds and Duchess were fine, but there was no saving the books. All the beautiful places filled with crystal clear waters, futuristic devices, and crumbling buildings were gone. All the characters she once felt comfortable calling close friends. Every tear that was shed, tender kiss shared between forbidden loves, and happy memories with people long gone were being engulfed in the flames. She could imagine the pages curling up, trying to escape their inevitable end, but burning away. Pages would be turned into white ashes, and spines of books and book shelves would be reduced to charcoal.