Brimstone

There was still a shocking amount that she didn’t know about this realm, its people, and its magic. Not content to assault Carrion with only his magic, Fisher had his fists ready and was moving with purpose across the dressing room with murder in his beautiful green eyes. The tiniest scrap of magic, cleverly woven, was all that hid the door. Like snapping it into place to complete an image, and finally seeing and understanding it in its entirety.