Flames as white as milk bathed the forest, shining and calmly consuming the trees. They didn't produce heat; it was as if they didn't exist. From the sky fell fine spears of pure ice, bathing the ground with them like a rain. The flames moved with the wind, and the spikes that fell upon them disappeared.
Daniela, in her elegant ice dress, wore a crown on her head. Two wings of blue fire appeared behind her back, and her body began to fly at maximum speed, soaring above the trees. The blue flames behind her came to life as she consumed the trees around, leaving the space open. The blue and white flames danced silently, moving with the wind. Daniela's eyes were fixed on the person in front of her. She moved her hands as the air around condensed and cooled rapidly, and from them, a fine layer of smoke emerged. Her hands turned blue, and two orbs of blue mana shot forward, breaking the speed of sound.
