Fire Force Oc Novels & Stories

She smelt of rain. Misha always smelt of flowers. She... She smelt of rain. Suddenly, Axel wished it was raining. * The two figures came closer, Fire and Ice, with the moon shining at both of them, glad that they would meet under Her watchful gaze, smiling when the two clashed finally and would prove once and for all, the power of love itself. Let the magic begin.

she says petting my head. "Lilith, where are we?" I ask her instead, I still had no idea where I'm, I just woke up here. "In Light&Fire academy, it's a school for dom and submissives," she says but I knew that. "I mean where are we? What country is this?" I ask her, are we still in London? US? Europe? "It's the land of dreams," she answer me with a wink, but I just glared at her. "Lilith, I'm serious, where are we?" I ask her again.

Beautiful and dangerous at the same time. I swallowed. Every time he activated his fire, it felt unreal. Like I was watching something from the movie. Victor looked at Sammy. “Sammy, I need to get you used to my fire so it won’t hurt you during fights.” Sammy’s eyebrows lifted. “Used to it how exactly?” he asked. Victor stepped closer, flames still moving smoothly along his skin. “You have to trust that I will never burn you,” he said. “When you are close to my fire, you cannot hesitate. If you fear it, your body will react like it’s danger. And it will hurt you.”

Lucian commanded. He didn't use a key. He didn't use a spell. He used brute, Alpha force backed by the crushing weight of his aura. He kicked the doors, sending a shockwave through the ground. The wood splintered and exploded inward, like glass. Heat punched out; smoke rolled low and mean. "Clear the building!" Lucian ordered, storming into the fire.

The third demon lunged toward him—tail scything toward his spine— Storm’s fire answered. Flames erupted between them, a blinding wall of gold. The demon screamed as its body incinerated mid-motion, ash drifting down onto Osric’s face like gray snow. He didn’t flinch. Instead, he turned toward Storm—meeting her glowing gaze as they stood briefly back-to-back. They didn’t speak. They didn’t need to. Their energy locked into rhythm. Storm surged forward, Phoenix fire spiraling into tight, controlled bursts for focused annihilation rather than explosive devastation. Osric followed in her wake, cutting down anything that the flames didn’t finish. He grappled with demons larger than himself, drivi

Auror Moody's magic eye was fixated on it, together with his normal eye. Erik moved away from the lounge area of the office, to the center of it. His 'claw' hand, that was holding the 'thing', was pointing up. Erik looked intensely to it and raised his other hand, with palms up. A small seed of ref fire appeared hovering over his palm and started to grow. A moment later, the red fire was the size of a tennis ball, and stopped growing. The fire itself looked like it was alive. "Fiendfyre!? You summoned Fiendfyre?"

, he paused. “So, I’m narrating and the both of you are cuddling”, he said jokingly and everyone looked at Bruno and Enola and they separated from each other. ‘As I was saying’, he continued, “So, Omek observed a secret. He noticed that the goddess had something called heart of the river, it looked like a small staff. Without that staff, the goddess would turn to water and the water would overflow. He didn’t know about this issue because when he asked the goddess, the goddess lied that without the staff, she turns to human and the sacrificed victims regains their freedom.

It felt like I was charging up the strength and force of the fire to use against Apocalypse. I stopped a few feet from her. “This is your last chance, give up your search for the other guardians and for the fifth element. Or I will have to use my life force to stop you.” She raised her hand, her fingertips all were black. Before she could do anything, I released all the strength of my fire element on her. The force of the blast threw me backward and against one pillar. Getting all the air out of my lungs. I was on all four and panting from the blast and the exhaustion. I lifted my head to see what happened to Apocalypse.

Thorne waved a hand dismissively as if the answer to the question Julian posed wasn't important, "what did your attacker look like." "We didn't see anything but we were attacked by fire," I responded pointedly. "And ice," came Julian's soft murmur. Thore opened his hand, an orange flame illuminating his palm, "I harness Hellfire. No matter how fast you think you are, the moment you touch it you will burn to ash. Hellfire is the strongest type of fire so it's the only defense a Hellhound needs. No Hellhounds I know can harness water." "I don't trust you."

That must be that the Blazing Battle Force was not a fire characteristic procedure. Gosh, what other characteristic would it be able to be on the off chance that it was anything but a fire type procedure? Without a decision, Lorist got a few other mid-positioned procedures of various characteristics among which included water, wood, metal, earth, even ones with light and wind ascribes. After some cautious exploration, he presumed that the Blazing Battle Force had no association with any of the characteristics of these different strategies. This was an exceptionally troubling end for Lorist and caused him to reevaluate whether the Blazing Battle Force was a fire characteristic procedure all t