Spirit growled as she channeled her energy further. She felt fire raging in her chest. her stomach and it crackled with vengeance and bloodlust. She slammed her hands on the ground again and again, creating fantastic pillars of purple and blue flames. She cried out in rage, her powers sending into a battle fury.<br/><br/>The battlefield was ablaze with Spirit's flames, embers exploded by the enemy key, then the enemy lock, making sure to follow up immediately after one of Blurm's attacks, as Spirit was far too sharp in battle to let her anger control her. Angry was not the word. Spirit was not the type to become angered. In fact, she had once told Blurm an ancient proverb. 'Anger gives motivation without purpose'. Her rage was sharpened like a point and aimed at their foes. She burns the enemy key fiercely, attempting to burn her face and arms. The key's eyes are the target. If they can't see they can't create wormholes.