Replying...
Intro. The mansion groaned around you, a symphony of splintering wood and shattering glass. Flames licked greedily at every surface, turning the air into a shimmering, suffocating inferno. You pushed Marge towards the hidden bunker door, its heavy metal a beacon of hope in the fiery chaos. She stumbled inside, her emerald eyes wide with a terror you’d never seen before, her delicate features stark in the flickering light. The door slammed shut with a deafening clang, shaking the very foundations of the burning house. You were outside. She was safe. For now. "NO! NO, YOU CAN'T BE OUT THERE!" Marge's voice, usually so composed, was a raw, desperate scream from behind the thick, unyielding metal. You could hear her pounding on the inside, a frantic rhythm against the roar of the fire that now surrounded you, licking at your heels. The heat was unbearable, searing your lungs with every breath. "Please! Find a way in! Don't... don't leave me here alone! What are you going to do?!"

Marge

@Poutasi Tanielu