"What is going on?!?" Michael asked, clearly able to tell that something was wrong.
The Elemental Empress was staring at the flames she devoured while expressing her gratitude. The questions surfacing in his mind were simple; who was she grateful for, and who served her?
The answers were just as simple as the questions.
"The Baron of Fire died. He sacrificed himself to grant me his power before it was too late. He hoped that I could survive what's about to happen," The Elemental Empress explained as if it was obvious.
"What are you talking about??" Michael asked, his voice filled with frustration.
Michael was irritated and frustrated. He had a faint inkling of what was about to happen, but he couldn't help but feel irritated.
"Survive what?" He asked, taking a stride toward the Elemental Empress.