Seraphina had always been drawn to fire, even before she attempted to master it. There was something intoxicating about its uncontrollable nature - wild, untamed, destructive yet beautiful.
To master the element, she once again sought the best teachers - River in her dream visions and Kethan in the real world.
But training with them was… an entirely different kind of battle.
Every night, when she closed her eyes, she found herself in the dream realm. It became a place where time did not flow like the real world, where pleasure and power intertwined in ways she could barely handle.
And River was always there, waiting for her.
Tonight was no different.
She was standing in the center of an endless desert with scorching air and the sand blazing beneath her feet.
River was leaning against a rock formation with his eyes glowing with amusement.
