O Flame Cleanse Me Novels & Stories

He could not stop his loud yells. Debra furrowed her brows and shouted at Darryl. "Darryl, quick! Activate your Pure Energy Scripture." The White Lily Cold Flame was the first enchanted flame in the world. It had supreme yang energy! Darryl's Pure Energy Scripture was yang energy too. Darryl must have attracted the White Lily Cold Flame when he cultivated the Pure Energy Scripture. As the White Lily Cold Flame had spiritual energy, it wanted to absorb Darryl's pure internal energy as well!

It didn’t vaporize; it *ignited*. Purple flame, cold and malevolent, erupted from the stove’s mouth, engulfing the skillet, Leo’s hands, and Dominic’s arm up to the elbow. It burned with an eerie, silent intensity, consuming flesh and metal alike. The smell wasn’t smoke; it was ozone and charred meat and something deeply, biologically wrong.

It glowed subtly in his hand. “What is that?” I whispered. “Blackgold Florentis,” he said. “A cleansing soap made for recovering mages. Burns away the stinking odor of the miasma, restores the mana, and stabilizes the Core.” He rubbed it between his hands, and the water around us gleamed faintly. It was a beautiful sight. A glowing gold sunset with the love of my life. The soap had a rich amber, night lotus, and something more sharp, and it made me more lucid.

I asked, my voice soft, almost tender. The flame flickered between us, its heat licking at the air. She didn’t answer, but her lips parted, trembling. “I think you do,” I continued, stepping closer. “You’ve felt it, haven’t you? The fire inside you, burning away everything you thought you were. That’s what I’ve given you, isn’t it? A taste of what’s to come.” I reached out, letting the flame hover near her skin, close enough that she could feel its heat.

The red light seems to thicken; the room narrows down to the scent and the movement. My anger spikes, higher than I've ever felt it, rawer than usual far beyond what even Ezra can soothe. - ROMAN’S POV Thankfully I’m already done setting up the flame magic circles, hungry light hidden behind stacks of cardboard, tucked beneath oil drums. Once triggered they’ll crawl from box to box until everything combustible is ash. Skin won’t burn; that’s not the point. They’ll be left with nothing but scorched clothing and ruined stock. The message will be loud enough.

Meanwhile, in another part of town, Mel was scrolling through her social media feed when a picture of Xavier and Davina on a romantic date caught her eye. They were sharing a candlelit dinner at a charming restaurant, smiles lighting up their faces. The caption read, "Date night with my love ❤️." Mel's anger flared instantly, but beneath that anger was a deep sense of determination. She had once been Xavier's girlfriend, and their breakup had left wounds that had never fully healed. Seeing Xavier with Davina, seemingly in love, ignited a fiery ambition in Mel.

Celeste tries to use magic to put out the flames, but it only makes them angrier. I can see panic flashing across her face as she realizes that she is not able to put out the flames. I watch her try to disrobe with a pleased look on my face. “That’s enough,” Osiris roars from behind me. I turn to see him standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a very annoyed look on his face. With a simple snap of my fingers, I manage to put out the flames that are tormenting Celeste. ‘Well done,’ the voice chuckles in my head. ‘I haven’t seen anyone get the best of Celeste in a long time.’

Those raging flames were the same as the rages of his thoughts and heart which was creating another height of obsessiveness in his demonic mind. Living in the burning room in which INSANE claimed him forcefully, Zane went to smoke a cigarette to soothe his wounded soul. Under the light from the flames, Zane's formerly mighty face was suddenly bright then turned gloomy. It was as black as the bottom of a pot. His mood was unclear and indistinguishable. However, the people closest to him could feel the approaching storm clouds reeking of blood. It was quite obvious, the king of VitraVand land's fury was already at the peak.

“It is the Heavenly Fire Flame. Although it’s a common flame, it is hotter than your average flames.” “I see. Well, you will have to take good care of it for it to take care of you.” Claire said. “That goes for all of you.” “This is the Heavenly Cold Flame. It is so hot that it is cold to the touch and will cause the area to freeze, removing all the heat around it.” Gloria explained about her white flame.