Streak nodded, setting her down to engulf her in flames. Her body lit up but she seemed unharmed.
"Now, where did I pu-- there it is!" He flicked his tail triumphantly and started mumbling under his breath. The fire turned purple, red, blue then flared black. Aaron's body glowed turquiose as he continued to mutter.
"Water, Earth, Air and Fire, take this being ever higher!" He commanded, blowing a bit more fire on her then sat back; watching eagerly.
Aaron shuddered and sat up. Her head throbbed but she ignored that. Her body looked like it was on fire and she wasn't hurt. She looked puzzled and glanced around. The wounds she'd inflicted from slamming into the glass were gone, as were the feelings of hopelessness and being worthless to all. She sighed and stood up; the fire didn't waver. She looked at Streak and pounced, hugging him tightly.
"Thank you so much!" She cried, kissing his cheek happily. "How long does this last and does it hurt anyone else?" She inquired, curiosity shoving an idea in her head.
"If you wish it to, yes." He shrugged and stood back, unsure what she was going to do with it.