#Chapter17
She walks outside to find Khan. She feels embarrassed to even look at him. Her steps are small, and she wishes that he won’t find her.
/"There you are/" a voice says from behind.
‘Freaking Khan.’
/"Yes, Master/" she tries to act natural.
/"Good. We need to continue with Fire Blade. You didn’t create any yesterday. Let’s see what you’ve got./"
Like that, she follows her master and reach the destination of their training.
/"Sit straight/" he orders her, and she follows.
/"Open your palm, visualize that you hold a blade/" and she does so.
/"Now, create fire/" and so it happens.
/"Think that your fire is taking the form of a blade. Then make your Magma take that form./"
Leona struggles. Her fire moves around but it won’t take a shape.
/"Focus./"
She tries, moving her hand, focusing. The fire trembles, grows and gets smaller, but no solid form comes out of it.
