Olivia's eyes turned to Luke's lifeless body. Her emotionless eyes softened. She slowly walked towards him.
Her steps burned everything she stepped on. She knelt beside him, her hands reached out to him, but she stopped midway, returning them to her side.
She was afraid she might burn him. She wanted to believe this was all a lie, a nightmare. But no matter how many times she closed and opened her eyes, she could not wake from it.
The wound on his chest, the blood staining his face was a cruel reminder that it was all real. Right then, she swore to avenge him. She swore to eliminate every monster.
She stared mindlessly at him, while letting her fire take on the rage she was feeling. Her flames roared around them like a barrier, enlarging every passing minute. It burned the trees, incinerating them to nothing but ashes.
