The Fires of Emotion

         Deep fury burned in her, wounds and burned hair were no concern. For those who have much in the way of patience, have even darker depths of anger. In this case, reason was burned from thought, the three sacred flames had bellowed from inside her, and she sent it outward, like a charge shot from a cannon. It was not an answer or reply to a threat, it was destruction. The inferno had struck the pain and it's origins out of existence. She had watched them burn all the way down to nothingness. Tears dropped from wide open eyes, thought gone from mind. White noise all consuming.