A Matter of Life and Death

by The Daughter of the Moon


Chapter Three and a Fragment

"Blue Fire…"

Blue Fire opened his eyes. He was floating in an abyss of nothingness. But he knew exactly where he was.

"Oh no."

A shadow barely brighter than the darkness surrounding them appeared before Blue Fire.

"Surprised to see me?" The shadow croaked.

"I'm surprised that you're talking in my language." Blue FIre scoffed.

"Well then, would you like me to speak in our, er, "language", Blue Fire?" The shadow chuckled. "Or should I say--"

The shadow began speaking in a strange language, the same language that Blue Fire had been yelling in previously. Hesitantly, Blue Fire responded angrily to the shadow in the same language.

After a long, heated argument (or what seemed like one), Blue Fire disappeared from the abyss, leaving the shadow maniacally laughing.