They All Have Systems I Only Have One Crow

The flames were like dancing evil spirits, licking the beams of the wooden house crazily. The blackened sawdust mixed with sparks danced wildly in the strong wind, seeming to swallow up everything. The young Avize held tightly the wrist of the girl next to him, Akela, and the palm of his hand was burned by the light blue ribbon on her wrist. Akela's hair was messy due to the heat wave, and her eyes, which were usually full of tenderness, were filled with only extreme fear at this moment. Behind them was a village that had been slaughtered by monsters. The wails and roars were gradually swallowed up by the deafening roar of the dragon. I woke up. But she couldn't be found.