BEWILDERED

*TRIGGER WARNING:DISTURBING AND VIOLENT CONTENT*

Ogar watched in dismay as Mallory soared higher and higher. From where he was, he could feel the heat which emanated from the fire balls beneath her, which grew even larger by the second. From that point of elevation, she looked like a bird. Ogar wondered how this would end. He looked again and noticed that Mallory was advancing towards him.

What did she possibly want? Had she not frightened him enough.? She had made her point.

All he hoped to do was find a way out of that garden and head homeward. In what direction anyway? The garden had expanded to expose numerous exit points and each one had colourful flowers bordering it. The flowers's fragrance enticed Ogar. He reached out to pluck it and fang-like objects appeared.