[Red Flower Blossom]!
As Gupita completed the spell incantation, an explosion of fire in the shape of a flower blossom engulfed the humans in front of her. Their skin quickly melted as their bodies began to char. Boiling blood and sizzling fats became the wick, leaving only skeletal remains of five people who once lived.
Gupita's heart remained undisturbed by any emotions. It wasn't that she was accustomed to the horrors she could inflict, but rather, she no longer considered herself human. To Gupita, humans were equivalent to annoying, useless insects. How could she feel guilty about killing mosquitoes?