By the time Rose made it to the last city in Aria, every other parcel of land had already succumbed to the undead warlock's fury. Flying lonesome at the top of the town, she'd set the plans for evacuation in motion for the demons still living in the city.
'This reminds me…' Watching the carriages fleeing away through the city gates, she took a moment to reflect on a similar past memory. In her desperate attempt to get the dragon slayer's attention, she would consume the city with her flames. Which reminded her of yet another man infamous for killing dragons. 'Curse you, Frost.'
Remembering her unfortunate clash with the primordial Frost, she breathed out a curse and even felt thankful that his bloodline had ended with Haruki's taking over Snow's body. But then, as the image of a fiery inferno flashed in front of her eyes, she felt her hands stained with the blood of the battlefield's victims.
