"By the spirits of the seas!" Magat was horrified. "Are you out of your mind, Samuel?"
The roaring of the flames continued to pierce the empty horizon. The red and orange fires of the spinning Convergence colored the air as the three of us stood staring at its darkly majestic height. My eyes darted to the base of the fiery tornado. The demons were still swarming around its foot. One by one, they braved the scorching tongues and jumped into the flames. They didn't burn, but their nasty screaming told me that they did. I must really be out of my mind.
"No," I blurted out, shifting my gaze to Magat. The four Angelic graces that he wore showed the reflection of the Convergence, making them look more red than gold. "However, there is no other way. If the Halo is indeed inside that spinning ma
