[hr][hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/5Uzhqo2.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/K9FM0GH.png[/img] [/center] [hr][hr] In the beginning, there was chaos. Amongst the volley of primordial elements that swirled around in place, a flickering flame that had just sprung into a realm of darkness had little concept of its own divinity. Then, it found itself being sucked in by a power he could not understand. Instinctually, the flame ignited into a raging torrent of fire as it attempted to fight the fate that the powers had in store for it. Burning embers seethed off its flaming mass as it helplessly grasped onto anything that could be of use. Yet it would all be for naught. No matter what it did, the raging fires were futile against it's predetermined fate, as it gets sucked into the crevice below before it suddenly closed. The fire was confused. It was so utterly confused at the situation it found himself in. His inception brought a form of peace and calm to his state of mind - for it was static yet content. Now here it was, in a cacophony of noises that echoed around as far as it could sense. Its peace was forever shattered and the darkness that it once called home for just that brief amount of time was no more. And it made him furious. If it could scream, its roar would rock an entire world right down to its very core. The volley of raging fire erupted into a swirl of enraged torment, circling around violently as if to free itself from this wretched place. It wanted out. It wanted everything to go back from where it came. It was not ready to make it out into the vast world. Yet its wrathful questions would go unanswered as a voice guided it elsewhere. An in an instant... It found itself floating upon the watchful eye of the Architect himself. But it wouldn't remain a ball of flame for long. For his anger quickly sprouted again, this time causing it to form a body for itself. No... [i]himself[/i]. With a thunderous bellow, he rose from the ashes as he planted his first step out of his smoldering domain. The rest of his body would quickly begin to form, with his legs and arms following pursuit. He acted as a living, breathing torch amongst the new world of darkness. He had finally been born into the world. For this was the birth of [color=f26522][b]Sartravius[/b][/color] - Heat incarnate.