Chase can’t believe his eyes. He is like a petrified statue although his senses are flying everywhere. He watches as calm settles down on Niya and she collapses under the figure’s touch. He watches as the hooded figure which he identifies as a woman now, spreads her hands and curls her fingers which slowly reduce the flames finally extinguishing them completely.

　　“Who are you?” Chase asks and although he tried to be aggressive, his question came out as a fan boy ...