She dragged the bow across the strings,the violin emanating a long high pitched sound. A blue spark jumped from the strings glowing bright for a second then fading as the bow went across the strings.

A smirk danced across her lips at the awed gasps of the crowd. The bow dragged across the strings once again, only this time the sound that came from the instrument was deeper and more sparks fled from the strings before they to died.

Specks of red flashed before her eyes as she jerked the bow across the strings in a fierce rage.Over and over.

The air filled to the brink with the sound of haunting notes.One after the other

They tore through the quiet atmosphere,sparks flying.The once lovely blue now a fiery red.

The strings of the bow caught fire.The fierce burning tundrels twisted and turned around the wood.Consuming it.

Deadly crimson rage crawled up fingerless gloves and black sleeves leaving trails of scorched cloth in their wake.Fire slithered across her cheek,dissolving into her eyes.Lighting a bright inferno in her soul.

Onlookers gazed in astonishment as she simply laid her arms at her sides,he flames extinguished from the violin leaving it unharmed.She bowed,looking up at her audience, a roaring storm of sparks reflected in her eyes;and when she left, the sound of a crackling fire was left in her wake.