The Heir of Fire

"Ælerfric, your dying." Agatha, the element of earth, said and grabbed her burning hand of fire.

"It's time for me to decide what mortal will be my successor." Ælerfric, the element of fire, muttered. A glowing ball of fire appeared in front of her and many girls flashed on it. A blond girl with brown eyes appeared in the ball. By itself the ball froze her image.

"Its her." She said. She looked at her left hand, which had a silver ring with a fiery color gem stone in it. She took it off and gave it to Agatha "Earth, take the sunstone ring. Give it to her."

Agatha took the ring, tears were filling her eyes. "This shouldn't have happened. Water, he turned against us." she cried.

"teach her the enchantments and spells. She was born with this power. Look after her." she muttered. She exhaled and went limp. Her flaming hair cooled and turned into smoke. Her hot body went cold and the life drain out of her.

"no." she muttered when she went limp. She looked at the ring in her hand in nodded. "I won't fail." she said and ran off to the surface.