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Rori was not afraid of Murdok or his fire, and rather than try to shield herself from either attack, she put her hands out in front of her and willed the dragon’s fire to overtake Henry. As the flames rolled past Rori she expected to endure the scorch and sizzle of the blaze, but instead it was only a soft warm displacement of air as Henry screamed in agony. Murdok closed his majestic mouth and as Henry flailed in pain and fire, Rori watched in horror as he grabbed Alma, and she too caught fire. Rori screamed and grabbed for her mother, but Henry grabbed them both and as he began to chant in some language Rori couldn't understand she started to feel a heavy weight inside her rib cage, it wa

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

I finally woke up from the nightmare and saw Kathleen still fast asleep beside me. After all these years, I still often dreamed of that incident as if many memories had been forgotten and were now resurfacing. It wasn't just a dream, but indeed a part of my buried memories. Now I seemed to have found a memory that there was still a witch who managed to escape from the flames. So it was natural that they became strong again. Perhaps she had performed a ritual with chalice of flames that made her unable to burn. From the spot I lying was, the hills looked towering and a large black cloud was above them. Maybe the witches were doing their activities.

Raymond's head was tilted upward, gazing at the dark sky with its twinkling stars. Ravi gazed at Raymond's outstretched wings, which slowly flapped with soft feathers dancing in the biting morning breeze. The black feathers of Raymond's wings were as dark as the night sky, and something stirred in Ravi's chest as he watched those wings, as if he was living in a fantasy tale he had once read. Ravi was captivated when Raymond turned and descended from the window, his eyes widening as he locked eyes with Ravi.

The wind surrounded him instantly, grabbing him up and tumbling him head over ass in a whirling maelstrom of power. Excitement seared through him. It was working! Thunder roared and lightning arced and snapped, and the universe seemed to hold its breath for an instant. In that moment, he glimpsed a modern, human-style kitchen and jolted with dismay. No, not the human realm. Take me to Fire Kingdom! Even as he thought that, pain flared behind his eyes, lashing through his skull…and everything winked out. For a second, there was only darkness. Stillness. Silence. He couldn’t even hear his own heartbeat.

"I can extinguish even the brightest flames." As Shadowmaster spoke, the darkness intensified, threatening to engulf Claire entirely. But she refused to surrender. She closed her eyes and reached deep within herself, summoning the inner fire that burned brightly within her soul. With a burst of determination, Claire unleashed a surge of flames, illuminating the surroundings and pushing back against the suffocating darkness. The radiant light revealed the path ahead, exposing Shadowmaster's lair and his sinister intentions. "You may wield darkness, Shadowmaster, but I am the embodiment of fire," Claire declared, her voice resonating with an unwavering resolve. "And where there is light, darkn

Fafnir screams. Without a moment to lose I faze back into my dragon form and begin to fly out of the clearing. I cannot leave my brother alone here. Halting I turn back to where I last saw my brother to make sure he is okay. I see his blue scales emerging from the trees as he comes out. Fafnir roars loudly sending out a blast of electric blue flames into the forest. Oddly enough, the flames ricochet off the trees, and back onto my brother. He is engulfed in his own blue flames, as the smell of burning flesh hits my nose.

- Nadir added at the end. - Does that mean you won't be draining my life energy anymore?- Miguel asked, overjoyed at all of the good news. - Yes... But instead of that I will have two huge black wings and if someone makes me very angry, I can set my whole body on fire.- Nadir said jokingly. - It won't bother me, and I don't intend to make you angry.- Miguel replied, smiling brightly.

Once they were settled in he whispered, "I will cast to you the memories that I have and then you can always ask more questions." Emma snuggled up to him and felt happier as his mood shifted and then she closed her eyes as he started to cast his memories to her. At first there was nothing but mist and whisps of clouds and within the center was a fire burning brightly. It was hard to look into the burning flames but almost imposible to look away. For upon the dias, stood a dragon that grew ever more powerful as the fire burned hotter. The smoke and flames appeared to form the dragon and his scales reflected the firelight. His scales were cerulean blue but shimmering in darkness they appeare

In a split second, my knuckles connected with a bony jaw. The collision was followed with a loud shriek and then a body being hauled some meters away. I closed the distance between us almost at the same instant and rained down punches on the guy's face. All I saw in my eyes was a red haze and nothing else. Another kind of rage and anger had filled me so much that I angrily enjoyed punching the guy's face. It was like the person had snapped some kind of a trip wire in me that could never be reconnected. I couldn't control what I was feeling at the moment, I just wanted to beat this person endlessly for pissing me off. Blood spurt out of his nose under the constant punches I rained on him maki