Nemesis exhaled once more. Fire burning at 10,000 degrees constantly pelted his body. The spandex that clung to him bubbled as it melted away, merging with his skin. His skin boiled with each step he took forward. Any normal man would die at this point. But a princess? A princess didn’t die so easily. His wounds healed as fast as they were created. A hole in his chest opened and quickly sealed. The golden hair kept him alive, no matter what it took.

- LetterSequence Round 1