High above the burning academy grounds, Cecilia twisted through the air on wings of fire.
The young Gold Eater Dragon before her snapped its jaws, a missile of blue flame streaking from its mouth.
Cecilia slashed her hand downwards and a sheet of fire erupted in the air before her, intercepting the attack. The two flames collided with a violent hiss, red and blue devouring each other in a spiraling vortex before detonating.
But Cecilia was already on the move. She shot forward on wings made of fire, a sword made from the same fire forming in her grasp.
She swung with all her strength, and the sword cut through the dragon's flank, leaving a glowing line along its golden scales. The dragon screeched and twisted, tail whipping around.
Cecilia rolled under it, slashing again at the joint of its wing. Another shallow cut.
