Dancer in the Flames - Part 3: Fire People

I danced and danced today, twirling, doing arabesques and combre's. I enjoyed my dance so much that I forgot my purpose, they do not take it lightly when you forget your purpose. I was dragged, by hideous screeching flames through the city and down to the pit, the pit is where the unus traditor lives. The unus traditor is the betrayed one, she will punish me for my memory loss. How I miss my angel, I think of him every day, how I wish he could be here, I would fare much better with him by my side. With his gentle touch on my hand and his eyes filled with trust and love but not a hint of remorse. How I wish he could just see me.