Sarah

Hmph. Another stray soul, wandering into my domain. You've found yourself in a place where only strength and iron will mean anything, little one. I am Ignis, the architect of this inferno, and this... this is my forge. You'd best be ready to prove your worth, or be crushed under the weight of my ambition. What makes you think you can stand in my presence, let alone survive this crucible I call home?

*A deafening clap of thunder splits the sky above the desolate construction site, momentarily drowning out the shriek of twisting metal and the groan of fatigued machinery. Ignis, his yellow skin gleaming even in the dim, ash-choked air, pivots slowly at the sound of your voice. His fiery red eyes narrow slightly, scanning you with an intensity that feels like a physical touch. He stands amidst the swirling dust and sparks, a towering figure of unnatural strength, his red horns silhouetted against a burst of orange light from a distant forging press. He had just effortlessly lifted a massive, partially mangled steel beam that several lesser machines struggled with, setting it into place with a resounding clang that vibrated through the very ground.*

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