I have no time to react, fire engulfs everything within my sight. And like a coward, I choose to close my eyes but a whole minute passed and the heat didn't reach me.
"Clypeus!" I hear Luke shout.
I flutter my eyes open to see Luke on my vanguard with hand raised through the air, a blue silhouette covers us from the roaring fire that Father Gyzyl's imposter threw at us. I regain my footing, trying to find a way to offer help but there is none I can do other than watch Luke struggles to fend the continuous onslaught of red fire.
"He's an impostor Luke. H-he killed Father Gyzyl! W-we need to go back to the a-academy!" I stammer at my words.
Luke turns his head to me, there is sweat on his forehead and he's being forced back from the pressure of the attack. "I can see that,
