27 Chapter 27-Wasteland Fight

Catherine was beyond angry now, and yet her fire was the most glamorous weapon of them all. It flickers with all its honor; maybe that's why she was so delighted with it? The passion along with the welcoming feel it bestows but as she slowly approaches it deep inside her it snarls and bites.

Everything she loves could be gone in minutes, due to single mischief. That's why the fire inside her fought for freedom. So warm, so wonderful, so welcoming. The compassionate perfection of fire.

She turned her gaze towards Nathan, she wants to engulf him with her fire she needs to slay him, to finish him.

One minute she just snapped. All that resentment came out faster than magma and just as dangerous. It absorbed all that she was, so rare under that carefully ordered world. She shriveled before him, advancing towards him. Nathans shadows whimpering from the distance, wailing as if scared for something and yet she welcomes it.