Fire, Brimstone, and Death. So the world was filled with life and stuff. Then there was me. I, for some reason, was angry at the world. I had decided to burn and melt everything with my fire. I had started at the forests-filled with sap, those trees were so flammable- burning down eveything. Then who comes along but Marishten Lightwyrm. She told me, "Fulerya, stop this madness, this fire and brimstone, this death. Why are you burning our world?What reason have you to destroy all life?" I just shrugged and replied, "Well... I don't really have a reason in particular..." She glared at me, "Then why burn everything in sight?" Just because she was one of the firsts to be on this world, she thinks she is sooooooo great.. ugh. I just flew off in a huff, heading back to my nice warm volcano. Lava is actually quite invigorating, but that's off topic. I created a new plan, wait until Marishten was away, then resume my burning and destruction and death. But I slowly learned about humans. Funny little things they were, they thought that they could defeat me. Ha, as if. But they amused me, especially the one called Alberius. I figured that I might as well not burn everything, who else would amuse me if everything was dead. :)
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