Time to Master Fire...

Myth slowly pushed himself to the limit, watching as the land beneath flew by, well the land wasn't flying he was. In the distance loomed his destination, the mountains. Myth had decided to finally gain control over the flames he made, and to avoid burning down the school and grounds he decided to travel to the mountains, less things to burn.

Finally Myth found a suitable location, and retracting his wings turned it into a training ground. Targets were painted, obstacles made. and other such things.

Stepping back to his starting range, Myth spread out his arms and called upon the fire. After it had gathered into two balls in his palms, he began to practice. Slowly but surely the blasts grew closer to his intended target. After he felt his aim had improved enough at this range he moved backward, and started over repeating the process until the cliff was to his back and the targets were nearly 20 yards away. Now that his stationary aim was good he returned to the begining postiistion and began to do it while moving, first a walk, then a jog and eventually a run. Finally he had mastered all them at the extreme range. Now what to do other than try it while flying.

"Hello Moonlight, and yes I know fire is dangerous. Why do you think I came out here, to the mountains, ALONE."

Myth pulled off his shirt, and threw it on a nearby boulder, and let his wings sprout forth. Then as he flew above the mountain, he drew upon his fire and began to launch a barrage against the targets, while flying backwards and forwards. He hit as often as he missed, and by the time he landed, sweat drenched and exhausted, the targets had been reduced to molten slag.

Panting for breath, from his exertions, Myth retracted his wings and collapsed onto the warm, soft, sundrenched grass...which was far enough away not to have been threatened by his training, and upwind of the target area, so that you could not smell the fumes.

Myth lifted his head off the ground, to look at Moonlight.

"That depends on what you consider strong, as you can see my accuracy has greatly approved, and the intensity of my flames can melt bouldars. I can also use the fire to create a sorta shield around me, and manipulate it at will. Other than practicing against moving targets, then yes I feel that I have mastered my power, for combat use, and have been using it safely for non-combative use for years now. I also have the added benifit of being able to fly, but as you can see, a couple hours of intense training can leave me drained, so I need to practice on moving targets, and my stanima at maintaining it. As for targets, their are enough boulders around to make more, but I could use a breather. Hm, should I push myself, and work on building up stanima the dangerous way, or take a break and watch you train. I think I'll go with the second."

"She sounds powerful and evil, but don't count me out of a fight if one happens"

Myth was slightly worried though, a killer, uses fire, and Moonlight's sister.