Fire. It burns so effortlessly, destroying anything that dared to enter into its precious path. Like a spider waiting for its prey, it suddenly gets snatches you into an unbreakable web. It doesn’t wait for anyone; it just laughs as it watches everything cower in fear. But it’s so tempting to one's eye, that illuminating warm light…Almost as if it’s calling you, daring you to come just a little closer. If it catches you, it would slowly start to demolish the crisp skin, piercing into flesh that covered bone. Fire doesn't have feeling, emotion, or life it just...destroys. Destroys and demolishes what it can to contain itself. It spreads like an infection of venom and doesn't stop until the triangle is broken. Oxygen, heat, fuel. Those three things are all that fire needs to go in for the kill...
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Seiren regained herself from her thoughts. Her eyes were filled with the intriguing fiery light with the name of fire. The auburn colour mixing with shades of red and gold. Seiren flickes her silver tail against her hocks in agitation. She was annoyed because fire wasn’t a living thing, but it could be so intriguing. It was so quick to strike its power of death. The girl was jealous how fire could capture anyone’s presence with its intriguing comfort, but then could release its energy and that could be the end. Walking on the edge of the rugged terrain she wandered around the heart. Her dappled pelt appeared a reddish shade from the glow of the blistering lava. Seiren was tired of walking around; she wanted a secure place to rest. The fae had to keep moving because of mercenary groups and of course the Basin. She shouldn’t be seen by one of the Basin’s spies because then she might have the chance of d’Art finding her and keeping her as a prisoner in the Basin. She blinked suddenly realizing the surroundings had just changed drastically. “Just my luck” She thought to herself as she came to a dead end. The fae looked at the lava blocking her way to the other side. It was a wall and there was no way she would be able to get over it, unless she was a Pegasus. Taking a deep sigh, she turned around walking away from the edge and started on her way to find a different route around.

Pink lips purse together as the silver enters the presence of black. Lively flames dance in the air seeming to laugh at her obliviousness. Who is that? She wonders to herself. Walking towards him, she notices that he is a superior; A unicorn. Actually he has not one, but two horns. Very nice. A sly smile cracks upwards in her maw as she approaches the black stallion, keeping a fair amount of distance. “Intriguing, isn’t it?” She says smoothly, listening the flames scream in her drum.


{Sorry, I kind of used a recycled post but tweaked it xD}
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