The temperature rose with all the writing and drawings on the wall shining with a bright Blue light as the flames burned.
Abrielle lay on the cold stone altar in the dark cave, her body trembling as blue flames danced all around her. The flames cast eerie, flickering light on the walls, and the air was heavy as a strong pressure pressed against Abrielle she guessed it was the magic and heat.
Standing beside her, Sabrina chanted in a low, steady voice, her hands raised as she drew glowing symbols in the air. The more words she said the heavier the pressure. A shrieking scream soon left Abrielle's lips, her body felt like it was torn into a million pieces while being burned.
Her brain was going numb due to the pain she felt. Her breath became as if the heat and fire seemed to have burned all the oxygen in the air. Each breath she drew seemed like torture to her lungs.