When the last flame went out, the entire east and west wing had been burned to the ground.
Countless ashes with sparks floating in the air, flying to unknown distances in the night wind.
nothing left.
The dark rooms in the east wing, which were filled with nightmares, and the cabinets in the west wing, which might have held people, were all engulfed in flames, turning into ruins and scorched earth.
The yard was safe and sound.
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