Book I: Light the Spark

🎵𝘕𝘰𝘸, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵🎵

She closed her eyes as she tumbled against the earth, the weight of the impact crushing the halo above her and slamming her body with 50 Gs of force. She couldn't move, couldn't breath as the car flipped again. The vision was bright and then dark, then bright again. She should have focused, tried to remember her training on how to get out and how to survive when the car finally stopped. But all she could do was remember his face and recite his name like a prayer and a goodbye.

Max.

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This is a cross posted story from AO3