Aflame

Desdemona studied the conflagration on the horizon for a short while watching as the church spire fell into the fire below, it had belonged the pious town of Little Tolerance which was now aflame.

“That’ll teach them for trying to burn me as a witch!”

And with that thought, Desdemona mounted her broomstick to fly off into the night.

Kyt 2019.

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