The Flame of Purification

"Who are you?!" 

Morgana immediately noticed the disturbance in the crowd. Her gaze turned cold as the four nearby fallen lust hounds pounced towards the source of the commotion.

The crowd around the nun erupted into screams, scrambling away in all directions. Those who couldn't run simply fell to the ground, crawling away.

The nun herself remained composed. She stood her ground, and with a flourish of her fists, two bluish orchid-colored flames appeared. She swung her fists towards the nearest fallen lust hound with great force.

"Haah!" The nun, her hands engulfed in blue flames, faced the attack of the four fallen lust hounds without a trace of fear or hesitation.

With a low shout, she shifted her left foot to the side and with her right fist ablaze, she struck a fallen lust hound that lunged at her.

Eric, standing atop a giant bat high in the air, narrowed his eyes to observe.