The Garden Maze
Well this wasn't original; nope, not one single bit. At the site of the large flames Raziel let out an exasperated sigh. "Stupid twats and their blatant inability to do anything original." He muttered underneath his breath. There was no time to be angry though. People's lives were at stake, and this place needed all the help it could get to put out the flames.
The angel quickly raced outside, and traveled even faster to the garden maze. Everything was victim to the fire's hunger; all material objects were aglow from the flames burning light. Raziel held up his left hand like he were holding up a book, and cried out in a loud voice;
"600 1 100 5 80! 786!" Raziel's right arm immediately begin to pulse. The incantation was nearly complete. "839 720 335!!" The angel braced himself as water begin to shoot out from his hand like a fire hose. When he knew that he could control it he worked his arm side to side trying to put out as much of the flame as he could, but the flames were being difficult.
[ooc: Raziel's ability is that to make things happen by using a form of gematria. Translation of the above: "Water destroy pyros hunger."]