[Mia holds Maya tight, only really sure of one thing-- they will survive this. That's all she has to believe in. So she holds Maya tight as the flames engulf them, but there is no heat.
The flames do not burn them, but everything else in sight, until there is nothing left-- and then all is quiet. Purified.
Hesitant, Mia lifts her head to look around them-- and all is as it was before they got lost in this maze, still dark and quiet and wrong, but no longer the fantasy built from Mia and Maya's pain.]
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The flames do not burn them, but everything else in sight, until there is nothing left-- and then all is quiet. Purified.
Hesitant, Mia lifts her head to look around them-- and all is as it was before they got lost in this maze, still dark and quiet and wrong, but no longer the fantasy built from Mia and Maya's pain.]
Is it... over?