Music suggestion: Florence and the machine- Seven devils
Aileen's POV
Aileen huffed, seeing the wolves charge at her.
"Seems like your kind doesn't learn from mistakes." She said, panting hard.
She's been fighting for an hour straight now and had burned through all her fire spells. Fire spells were dangerous and drained one's strength easily. Not many could perform it with ease, yet she had been continuously using them for the past hour without any hesitation.
Aileen knew that she couldn't use them anymore. The influx of wolves seemed never-ending. If she wanted to get through to Elize, then she'd have to be smart about using her strength from now on, she thought, withdrawing the dagger from the folds of her dress. It was silver- enough to do the trick. If she were to use it along with the magic fire then its effects would be amplified, making a single spell last longer.
