Madness string 87269

Random mermaid
The flames invisible, the poison intangible? The fires that feast on both flesh and bone? The flames that remain unquenched, never-sated by their thirst for the death of all things living? The heat that lurks, forever waiting? Or, like, some other fires?

It's not that way because someone hated you long ago; there was an actual reason for all of this. Really.