My Fireheart
– he shouts when he sees her fly towards the invisible barrier and disappear.
Covered by her bubble of invisibility, the phoenix flies over a land that had nothing to do with the frozen desert where the oasis was created. It was a green area, full of trees of different species and many animals. There were rogues everywhere, in small groups, and black, horrible-looking creatures were everywhere too. A group of old and deformed women, many much younger than their appearance, but wrung out by the black power of the magic they used, were gathered around a fire. Over the fire was a huge, black, iron cauldron, where inside, a green and viscous liquid was boiling.
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