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Déa igñis

"Red" I started saying while staring intensely at my hair.

"My hair is red" I kept on repeating this phrase like I was a broken stereo.

"What is happening to me?" I turned to everyone and asked. Surely they would have an idea of what was happening to me. It was strange and unnatural, and four out of the five of them were the epitome of unnatural. So frankly speaking, they were supposed to know what was going on with me.

"Just yesterday my hair was pure white, now it's turning red" I was currently frustrated with life itself right now. Can I at least catch a break for once. Once is all I ask for, once.

"I believe it has to do with you suddenly becoming a goddess after the ritual Amica mea" Seker explained. That made sense but didn't at the same time.

"I think I have an idea of what's going on" Destiny suddenly said speaking up. Everyone turned to look at her anticipating what could be the cause.

"You can control fire right?" She directed her question to me.