Chasing the Prismatic Flame

I scrambled up the woven curtain beside the living room window sill, dragging my trusty chainsaw securely under one arm! A stray beam of afternoon light had struck a beveled glass suncatcher hanging from the sash, casting vibrant, dancing rainbows right onto the polished sill. To my dragon eyes, it looked just like shimmering blue fire dancing across the wood! I planted my feet, raised my chainsaw with both claws, and tapped the blade tip right into the heart of a gleaming stripe of purple and cyan. When the colors scattered across my wings, I let out a triumphant roar—channeling pure elemental power for the camera!