Even before he went through the door, Erik already frowned, feeling the heat on his skin. As he flew inside, he gasped and gritted his teeth. What’s happening? His wings became singed and he fell to the floor. He could feel how hot the whole place is, what with the towering flames everywhere. It burns him. He could feel the pain on his skin. This… Corrine… He yelled her name as he stood up, trying very hard to look around and catch a glimpse of her. He could hear still hear the bell. He followed it around, but she seemed to be moving. And fast. He grunted in pain, having folded his wings already. Her water would be very helpful at this time. He tried to think. Her fire doesn’t affect him, so this must be someone else’s. The dark fae prince? They must be fighting right now, aren’t they? He
