Elliot entered the room and opened his PLT, softly touching his left hand to his egg as he opened his aura folder. He looked at his aura, and saw that his health was at fair, and that his emotional level was orange, agitated. His MEL were a blend of gold and silver, no surprise since he hadn't had the time to perform much magic. It also showed that he had an affinity for fire. Suddenly, he felt a wave of pain and anger, and his emotional level turned red. His left hand burned, and Elliot leaped up as the egg started glowing red hot, and exploded into a massive flame, scorching his left hand badly. The fire disintegrated, and the egg was nothing more than ash, with little bits of cream shell left behind, and in the centre a small, ash coloured bird with red feathers along its closed eyes, emerged from the ash. Elliot closed his PLT and placed it in his bag, not before seeing that his aura was injured. He then scooped up the little bird with his good hand, and left the room, looking down at his hand and thinking "that's going to leave a scar."