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I should just say that in my head. Damn. “Yeah.” I went in front of her, making her eyes widened. “I wanna show something to you.” “What’s that? Oh, come on! Don’t tell me there are crocodiles here? Or a swimmer snake? Or...Crap!” She covered her mouth as she moved his head up. The fireflies formed a happy emoji face above my head. That made Fira smile widely. She jumped again. I averted my look at her. I said don’t jump. She was stubborn.

And the whispers… could it be that those were the ‘fate’ trying to show me? “I must’ve seen a firefly last night,” I admitted, and Therese stared at me in confusion. “You did? Are you sure?” “Yes.” I was reluctant. I didn’t know if I could trust them. “It was a firefly.” “Azen’s fireflies can appear for different reasons, depending on the situation. So what did the firefly show you?” “I don’t know.” I shook my head and bit the insides of my mouth. “You told me you went out to get some fresh air, and suddenly you came back with a ripped glove and blood on your arm. Surely, it had something to do with that firefly you saw,” Harvey pointed out, looking suspicious. “What did it show you?”

“What did she say?” Kira took a deep breath to steady herself before launching into her explanation. “The silver flame is called the Fire of Death,” she began, her voice calm but tense. “It’s said to be summoned by certain supernatural beings who want to shed their physical form. It’s not a natural flame; it’s created from their own power. The flames burn hotter than anything normal and are as intense as the strength of the being who summons them.” The room went still as her words sank in. Caitlyn felt a cold shiver run down her spine, the gravity of the revelation sinking in. She glanced at Matt and Theo, their jaws tight with the memory of seeing Charlotte consumed by those very flames.

I glanced upward. A light. Small. Glowing. A firefly? No—more. Many. Wings like flame. They danced above the water, then… they drifted toward my arrows. I backed away, heart thudding. They circled the arrowheads—then landed. “Nay…” I whispered. I tried to wave them off, but they did not budge. Then the fireflies glowed brighter—and to my awe—my arrows began to burn. The tips lit with soft, steady flame.

, 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.

When they were almost to the pack house, I used my Green Flames to control the earth to stop them. A Phoenix is born with a specific fire, The Red Flame is the most common The Orange Flame is for healing The Purple Flame is for turning back and accelerating time for a living being The Pink Flame is for telepathy, empathy, and telekinesis Finally, the Blue Flame, is the most lethal, it is as cold as ice but burns like fire. Each flame could burn, but not at the same intensity depending on which flame it is, each having its specific properties. I was born with what we call the Rainbow Flames, it is a Flame created from each of the Flames, I can use them individually or simultaneously. It was h

The bird looks at him with sad eyes, and his hooting sounds like a cry. “Zog, what if you took the cage in the air?” “I can try, but they'll wake up from the noise. Besides, you have to take off this cloth, and the guard will raise the alarm.” While Lucifron was talking inside his mind, the bird turns to him, spreads his wings and sings a sad melody, and sets himself on fire. “What the fuck” – Lucifron says. “He really is a Phoenix. Wait, she will be reborn.”

She had never heard of the White Lily Cold Flame, but the terrifying heat of the flame had her instinctively on alert. Shentel and Debra, who were nearby, jerked forward when they saw the flame. Next to them, Alaric's expression changed as he asked hurriedly, "My dear teachers, what did Darryl Darby summon?" "The White Lily Cold Flame." "The most powerful strange fire in the world," Debra and Shentel answered simultaneously.

Willow was reminded of the fireball Chase had released before. She pointed with her right index finger and gathered three little balls of fire that floated in the air. The balls of fire were made out of the Divine Order's Flames, Holy Fire, and divine fire. They emanated with warmth and brightness from the Fire Order of the Path and were quite close to the Light Order of the Path. Chase and Lisa were astonished at this sight. Willow's Ultimate Fireball Technique was like a miniature sun that lit up the entire cave. "No…" Longinus' voice was heard. His translucent and glowing bones began spouting black smoke and were instantly damaged. They looked like they had been eroded.

"Isn't it amazing?" "What are those?" I lowered Zara and inquired, crouching down to get a better look. "Fireflies," Zara exclaimed with astonishment, her voice trailing off into a giggle. One sat on her index finger when she extended it. "They must be scenting our pheromones!" "I have never seen anything like this before," I replied, getting back on my feet. As my eyes returned to Zara, I noticed the fireflies encircling her, casting a radiant light that seemed to emanate from an angel.