2 days later
The ground quivered beneath their feet, a tangible proof of the natural forces that lay dormant within Kilauea Volcano.
Its presence loomed over everyone on the island, a majestic and fearsome sight that commanded respect and stirred danger in some.
Kilauea, known as the fiery heart of the island, possessed an otherworldly allure. Its molten core, a cauldron of liquid fire, surged with unrestrained power.
As they stood on the mouth of the volcano, their gazes were drawn to the mesmerizing display before them.
It was midnight but the Fiery hues of orange and red danced within the depths of the volcano, making everything bright and warm.
"This would be easier if my power is not being suppressed ," Vincent spoke, expressing his little frustration with the constraints that still held him back.