Fraya
It’s all burning, every single piece of the island is in flames. The houses we built just a few weeks ago, nothing but rubble already. My heart pounds in my chest as I take in the fire consuming everything I built and tried to fix. This is a statement, an all-out declaration of war.
“Get closer.” I shout to Alexander over the roaring of the flames. He huffs at me as if to say ‘f**k no’ but he doesn’t understand, I need to get closer. Instead of asking him again, I let go of his neck and drop into the flames, calling my own magic to wrap around me, my flames protecting me from the fire. I can hear his dragon’s scream as he realizes what I am doing, but it is too late, the flames consuming me. Thank f**k I have the ability to control it or I would be nothing but a fried piece of mea
