Amora's p.o.v
A groan left my lips, sitting up in bed and clutching my head. The pounding in my skull got worse as the seconds ticked by.
Lifting my head for a moment, I surveyed the room. A room I couldn't see because of the darkness inside of it. The throbbing inside my head didn't help much either with that.
Throwing the covers off, and instantly regretted it as the freezing frigid air hit me. Goosebumps arose across my skin, and a shiver ran down my spine. Slipping out of the bed, and held one hand out in front of my face.
A bright orange glow heated up in the middle of my palm, sparking into an orange flame. The heat of the flame spread warmth up my arm.
A smile curled onto my lips at the sight of my magic. Chanting an incantation to light the candles and a fireplace if this bedroom has one. Bringing my hand up to my lips, the fire tickling the palm of my hand, I blow the flame out.
