The ferocity of these black flames spurred me to extinguish them as quickly as I could.
If they could melt metal in an instant, they would turn pretty much anything they touched into ash.
For them to touch a real human being… well, the least I could say is that it would save on fees for the crematorium.
I would have to be extra careful about using these powers from now on.
"This is truly remarkable, Mr. Floyd. I am not sure how…"
Iris was understandably surprised by the black fire's corrosive properties.
"To be honest, I'm pretty clueless as well." I chuckled sheepishly.
My statement was completely sincere.
Where had the black flames come from? Moreover, what was the mechanism that allowed me to develop such a new power?
The answer would be found in the Harrows of Destiny eventual
