Long ago, a child named Sharol Flamboyant lived in a quiet village, largely untouched by any conflict. However, this all changed when her village was burned to the ground by an aspiring ruler. Sharol was one of the fee survivors of the attack, instilling in her a great fear of flame, and an even greater fear of death. She spent the rest of her life pursuing ways to obtain immortality. At the age of 53, she discovered a spell that would grant her wish. After two years of preparation, she was ready to cast the spell. Gathering everything she needed in a small, circular room. As she began the spell, a small, orange light filled the room, and before she knew it, everything burst into flames. The fire consumed Sharol and everything she saw. Flashbacks of her old home flashed before her eyes, eventually melting into the flames along with everything else. As her last thoughts formed before she succumbed to the flames, her mind drifted to the thought of dying among the fire, even after spending her entire life to avoid it. After the flames died out, the rubble of the building Sharol was in began to quake. From the ashes and rubble arose a new being, a simple silhouette of a person. This new being was the Flame spirit that eventually took on the name Sol Flamboyant. Sol’s existence was purely magical in nature, brought about by the flames that engulfed Sharol. Her only memories were Sharol’s last thoughts of her home being destroyed in fire. This was Sol’s first impression of the world, and as time went on, she eventually morphed into a sadistic, if still childish and mischievous in nature. Sol’s magical nature meant that she did not age or die, instead only conjuring a new physical form whenever needed. Sol spent much of her time travelling, laying waste to whatever she could. However, she eventually grew bored of this, and absolved to join a group she overhead named, “RHG.”


Thanks Xyskal for writing the story