The red flame was still scorching the floor of the treehouse. Apart from the visible scorch marks where Sade was standing, there were no other signs of damage, and the wooden floor was still in its original condition.
'What's going on? Why is this red flame burning like this?' Sade had thought to himself as he carefully tried to take a few steps back and forth on the treehouse floor. The red flame on his body was still burning but nothing else was affected. After he had thought about what happened for a moment, Sade suddenly came to a realization.
'Is the red flame able to identify its allies and enemies? At first, the fire was burning everything within its proximity but as I felt the emotions of not wanting to destroy the treehouse, it stopped.' Sade theorized.
