Incendiary
art by phunthyme
inspired by the fic Incendiary
written by azul_bleu
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The train lay in pieces scattered all over the mountain's slope, trees and fuel and whatever else still burning. The carriages were split open, metal torn like tissue paper, some barely recognisable as anything but rubble. It was like the end of the world, air stinging his eyes and making his throat burn with the horrible acrid stench as he breathed.
And everywhere, littering the scene, strange little purple spheres.
- excerpt from Incendiary
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