A few seconds after the anger that caused the air in front of her to burn manifested in her eyes, small flames that were dull purple in color and gave out a tremendous degree of heat appeared on her two hands that were stretched out and faced up.
Helena looked at them and then clenched her hands into a fist, causing the flames to stop burning on her hands.
"Who were those people?" She asked.
"And why did I suddenly feel sorrowful about their world and them being destroyed?" She still questioned herself trying to get an answer.
Then a thought suddenly came to her mind.
