Hustino

The flames billowed, enveloping his surroundings. The fire—as great as it were—did nothing to him; he felt no heat, no pain; no sense of the warmth pervaded his senses whatsoever, as if the bright, fiery inferno was nothing more than harmless colors and lights swirling about in the air. The only light came from the fires around him, as it were the pit of night and not even a star shone, as if hiding from some danger. The moon was gone, as well, deciding it better to leave mortal matters to man. The area was no place he remembered; he knew not of how he came to be in such a place. More curious than worried, he inspected his surroundings; the