65 Winds of Summer

"I'm sorry."

It took her a couple of minutes and those were the only words she could say. She felt like she was betrayed by her magic. Something in Denize's eyes told her she was the light that burns and destroys and not the fire that has come to save.

Allyria was aware that intense emotions such as this could bring out the flare within her but it wasn't supposed to be this swift and wild. She could still dredge up the moment when she had to give her focus and emotion to that of which was inside of her. It took time. It shouldn't have been this way.

"I'm really sorry," she said for the second time. Denize was still speechless, cornered in a wall away from her after she edged back from the monster that she was. "I swear. I didn't know how that happened. Believe me. I… I didn't mean any harm."