On a Rainy Night, while the wind swirled in the skies, a black canvas stood in place, beams of crimson and blue exploding with might.
It was a cascade of colours, imbuing a solace as raindrops fell to the ground.
In that explosive nature of the streaming beams, a figure warped through the air, red flames pouring out of her body as she escaped the hellbent beams of lava that exploded on impact.
Her movement was swift and untraceable with the naked eye, yet a female floated a distance away. Her gaze darted about as she traced her movements like a high-vision camera.
Her lips curled into a tight grin, her fingers dancing on her wand as she waved it in the air, causing the beams of lava to increase in intensity.
She groaned, annoyance lingering at the back of her throat as her pupils darted even faster. Her thoughts reeled in in the process.
'She's too fast! I can't hit her.'
