Fire and water stay locked together, as they move fluidly in a never ending dance, that they silently fight for control over.
When Fire is in control of the dance, it is beautifully dangerous, tearing through the dance floor with energy and makes the whole world feel alive.
For chaos is all Fire has ever known.
His style swaps and switches styles, without any warning.
Sometimes even he does not know what the next move shall entail.
He makes his dance bigger, and bigger, slowly consuming the room, as he smiles wide.
And yet, his dance is beautiful, something to make people look at in awe.
But they know not to get in his way, lest they get hit by his ever consuming dance.
They all know that only when Water is in control can they come close.
Fire spins Water and spins her, making her earings fly as he does, bringing them forward and backward without a care in the world.
He moves so swift that only Water could possibly keep up with him.
Though once or twice, Fire swings her so randomly and with such speed, that she almost falls, but he pulls her back to him just in time.
He sees through the light in her eye, that she enjoys it.
There is a roaring power in Fire's dance, making everyone stand back.
The dance becomes bigger and bigger, faster and faster, until it needs so much space the two of them need the whole room just to dance together, though it is almost as its end, for niether can ever finish.
Then Water takes control, and her dance is a spiralling thing, changing its speeds at a moments notice.
Sometimes her dance is quicker then sound, and sometimes it is a slow waltz.
She moves fluidly, there is no struggle, they are crystal clear and done without hesitation.
But still, there is little predictability in Water's dance, just as Fire.
She lets Fire dip her over and over, as she so deeply loves the feeling of being low to the ground.
When she dances, it feels like she could pull anyone in, trapping them there. Water sends them both spinning, then pulls him in to a slow dance.
Back and forth and back and forth.
It's peaceful and calming, enough to lull some to sleep, and to make others forget their problems, if only for a moment.
Perhaps she moves further up in some cases, then back further down, but here this dance is as controlled and graceful Water can get.
Even with all of this, Fire does not get bored with her, she can see that in his red eyes.
How she loves to dance with him.
And yet, this gets boring for Water after a while, so she speeds up.
She hears Fire laugh as he knows what's coming next.
Water starts to spin and spiral, going in a tighter and tighter circle.
Faster, faster, as fast as she can possibly go, until they are in the middle of the room, her dance at its finish.
But then Fire takes control, and the whole process starts again, dancing through infinity.
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