While casting an inferno upon a small town, she senses a strong presence in the scorched hills not far away. She catches sight of a figure, their aura inconceivably formidable. Creature of mortal flesh! You besmirch my sight! She screams on top of her lungs. Reeking of disdain, the sheer might of her voice baptizes the soil in hellfire. Your end is nigh! Her flight is quick, her palms create fireballs. I shall smite you, melting your flesh in this crucible of my tattered flames! Perish!
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