Cain blinked when the student suddenly moved into a classroom. What good did a classroom do? The man personally did not want to do this, but he was going to have to use the room as a furnace. Gathering up more of his hellfire magic, Cain prepared to spew out fire into the room, his movements becoming noticeably slower. He quickly walked over to the classroom's entrance. The man felt a little tense, for the longer he had to use his magic, the more things he had to burn down. It was simply a trait that hellfire had. Hellfire never truly died.
Still, he did not like the idea of Thane punishing the three soldiers should they fail. It was highly likely that the ninja would. He had a fearsome reputation for hardening the souls of weak demons into powerful fighters capable of wrecking havoc if no one was there to stop them.
The man made a sharp turn when he arrived in front of the classroom, preparing to fire out two funnels of fire into the room. And he would if nothing stopped him. He was doing his job as a mage, after all.
Captain Uni,
Finetales,
Plank Sinatra