Finley's hazel eyes flashed.
There was a blinding light, and a searing heat. In an instant, the cave raged with bloodred flames, created with just a slight raise of Abrial's hand. They licked the ceiling, turning the dim lanterns to ash within moments. Only Abrial, in the midst of the blazing hot inferno, sat safely, her eyebrows slightly raised in displeasure as she watched the flames dance and roar around her in a circle.
Her body tremored with rage and disgust.
"I'll kill Magnus," she muttered, baring her teeth. Her shoulders hunched, and her hands clawed at the quilt, which was protected only because she was sitting on it. "I'll kill that bastard son of a bitch! I'll tear his eyes out and make him EAT them! FUCK HIM! Fuck the Emperor! Fuck White Mask, and every guard who ever lived! Fuck them all!"
