'Flames of Purification? What does it do?' Ashe inquired.
William smiled as he extended his hand towards the flame. 'Just as its namesake, this flame has the power to purify all things.'
The Flames of Purification trembled as if it was about to wake up. Soon, the flames grew brighter and began to dance around the room.
Everyone backed away in fear of getting burned, but William opened his hand in a gesture telling everyone to stop whatever they were doing.
"Calm down," William explained. "This flame cannot hurt the living."
The flames of purification grew in size until it became a two-meter-tall fireball. William fearlessly extended his right hand to touch it.
"I have come to take you out of this place," William said softly. "I, the Steward of Avalon, need your power. Help me purify the Mortal Lands from those who wish it ill."