He had fallen from the sky like an angel from Heaven, and now I knew why. I don't think I was supposed to find him, but I did. I don't think I was supposed to befriend him, but I did. I don't think I was supposed to love him, but I did. I know he was supposed to love me, but I don't think he ever did. I died before that could happen. But I don't think I was supposed to tell you that.

He taught me many things, but the most important would have to be the first: Stories will never stay just stories.

Hey Guys! So here's the prologue for Fire and Blood. Also, I have a cover for it at long last! :) Please review! :)