Prologue

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Deep in Celestial Space, far away, lies a planet. Of adventure.

Burning Fire hated going to bed-or, more specifically, lowering her Sun to let the Moon rise. She didn't like the fact of leaving her precious out of her veiw until it yearned her guidance through the morning sky. Bedtime was her least favorite part of the day, definitely. Sometimes though, when she would lower her Sun, she would look at the beauty left behind, the last rays of the Sun shining upon the world below, and she would think it wasn't all that bad. And when Burning Fire went to bed, she knew her Sun would be waiting when she awoke.

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