Hot flames filled the air making it unbearable to stay around. Despite the hotness that threatened to extinguish her life, her feet were glued to the ground.
Tears streamed down her cheeks as she watched in pain. Inside the flame was a woman who shared similar features with her.
Every single part of their bodies was identical except for their hearts and souls. While one was cruel and hateful, the other was innocent and a victim to her twin.
Things felt out of order this time. Instead of the heroine burning in the flames, the fire surrounded the villain and slowly devoted her hand to her body.
She wanted to scream and cry out for help but her voice seemed stuck in her throat. She could only whimper silently hoping that her torture would end soon.
Voices echoed around her. Vicious laughter that promised her more pain. Voices of the people she used to torture and demean. They were returning the favour by doing the exact thing.