The Five Kingdoms

"Hey, old man. We choose flame!" you said.

"Flame!" the old man laughed,

"What's wrong?" Jimmy asked.

"Beware of the fire,
For its ability to burn
Beware of the fire,
For its ability to destory
Beware ~
I wish you good luck."

After this odd poem, the old man disappeared like he never did exist.

"That's it?" you shorted out loud, but you felt your body is getting hot. The fire came out from your hand without your control.