(Skipping alot more now, nothing was really missed)

Blaze and Gar had trained together for the next few years. Gar was now 16 and Blaze was 14. He had his horns at his ears now, but they knew they weren't done growing.

Blaze's horns had gotten a little longer and her black hair had grown longer and reached her waist.

She had been surviving through her training, Gar would continue to beat her in the spars, every once in a while she would out smart him and beat him.

"How is your training going?" Samael asked. Blaze was standing in front of his throne, he had his chin resting on his fist.

Blaze had her dress that Katerin had given to her many years ago. It was long and nearly touching the ground and had red flames at the bottom.

"Well. I am an advanced student." Blaze answered, she was swirling a bit of Lava around her hand to entertain herself.

"Show me." Samael said. A guard rushed at her with a sword. Blaze leaned out of the way and kicked the sword out of his hands, her dress flowing around.

She kicked him in the side and grabbed his sword.

"Finish him daughter." Samael ordered. Blaze swung the sword and sliced the doomed warriors head off.

She tossed the sword down and looked back up at her father.

"Very good." Samael whispered.

"You can go." Samael dissmissed. Blaze turned away and started heading back to the barracks.

"Tell Claw Face to start the passings." She heard Samael instruct a guard.