"Shhhh. Quiet. It'll stop hurting soon," Alice spoke in the midst of flames, her voice laced with evident impatience.0

Charles' skin was starting to blacken, crack, and curl from the intense heat, yet Alice's skin was completely unaffected.0

Endurance against high temperatures, no soul, immense strength, telekinesis, flame control—that many abilities; just what in the world is she? A superhero?0

Charles had never felt so helpless. With such an arsenal of powers, this woman might even rival the Pope in might.0

"Strange… Why are you not dead yet? You can really take this heat, huh? Let's go deeper then," Alice said as she gripped Charles by the arms to move him further into the depths of the incinerator.0

Charles' vision started...0