<Snipped quote by Memory>
*The flames constantly cascade in from all directions, as though they were trying to suck in water from the bottom of the ocean*
For you, maybe. But how much more inconvenient is it for your kids?
*Disappears with an afterimage, showing up suddenly directly in front of you with my arm covered in intense black flame that shapes a blade, having sliced it down through you*
Hey now! My kids too! Hand off.