A Release

The blue flames flickered wildly on the palm of her hand, it radiated no warmth but it burnt her skin whenever she tried to poke it. Lucia and Kat were just as entranced by the flame, it reminded them of something familiar but they couldn't put a finger on it. She pointed the flame out like a gun and shot it against the glass wall, it quickly dispersed, but it left behind a char mark that the other flames hadn't. A feeling swelled up in her chest, it wasn't excitement, but it was also not fear. Neither positive nor negative, just a feeling of existence, but she couldn't understand why she was feeling that.

'That is pretty neat kiddo.' Kat was the first to break the silence, patting Priscilla's head like a child. 'But don't try to outdo your master too much. She has some real thin skin.' She smirked, looking back at Lucia with a cheeky expression.