Last Will

The white cloud of smoke rise up slowly in the air as it joined the sky. The crisp of the burning wood sings a song while burning a beloved. The flames dance across as if celebrating an event.

The group incircled the flame with sad eyes and throws flowers over it. Aaila created another ball of flame between her hands and let it join the rest of the flames that was burning Aurelie's body. They are all wearing black clothes as they continued grieving for a loved one.

"She's the best mother in the whole world," Aaila sobs and cried at Daisha's shoulder. Maxwell also goes to her side and patted her back in comfort. 

Geraldine's eyes focused on Alexjin who is staring at the fames as it burns his mother's body. Since the flames are created by magic, it easily burned a human body and it didn't take long before the fire died down, leaving a mountain of ash.