They call creatures made of fire monsters or demons, but the true monsters are often those among us. Ashley Moretti was trapped by these monsters. And worst of all she befriended a devil. What started as mutual empathy soon ignited into a full-blown firestorm, consuming everything in its path. Alistair Morozov was grim news with a haunting past. And Ashley had to kill him before he killed her.
Walking for about fifteen minutes, soon Haoran and Ryan stopped standing on the top of a beautiful valley. Archer was coming behind with Ash in his arms, he came and stood next to them. Ash got out of his arms and looked around happily. The beautiful deep valley was full of green plants, running between the two high hills and water stream was running from one end to the other. By standing on the top, one could see the lush, vernal, hazy and fertile broad land.
''Let's go down''. Said Haoran.
As they walked down, they came across a meadow that looked as if it had stepped from the pages of a story book. The grass was eden-green and thigh-high to a thrush. The mountains in the distance had peaks that looked as cruel as a hag's teeth. It was the only part of the meadow that looked off in some way. The rest of it was paradise.