A group of three ran out of a burning town. The younger boy trembled as they rested outside by a fallen tree. The redhead glanced at the black haired male as he scanned the burning town.

"Now what...?" The smaller boy shivered at the gentle snowfall that came down. The redhead went to the darker haired male's side before glancing at the child.

"We..." The two glanced at each other before he continued. "Need to get back in there. Look for survivors." The redhead nodded before they started back.

"Dada? Papa?" They paused as the child glanced at them. The redhead smiled softly before he went over and cupped his face.

"It'll be alright, Tempesta." The boy frowned.

"You're going back in there?"

"Someone needs to see if anyone else survived and needs help. You stay here and wait for us. Don't enter town until the fires are gone." Tempesta nodded before he hugged each of them. Soft words followed before the older two left.

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Tempesta was quiet as he entered the ruins. Almost nothing was left, and people were another story. He trembled before something caught his eye. He went over before he shuddered. A Red stone glowed within some rubble. He picked it up and gulped.

"Dada... Papa..."

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Flames roared as an army searched a small town. A small boy rested as the leader approached. He pulled out a small gem that, with the moon, shined a small light onto him. Then he stood up.

"Definitely him. Let's go."