1st burn - the power within
Warnings: None
Effects: (optional) a warm feeling, excitement, passion, heat
There is nothing but fire. Burning, cackling and dancing. It's ardent light blasting away the darkness and illuminating everything its light touches. And there is a girl in the flames, standing there with eyes closed. The fire doesn't burn her. To her the flames is like fur, brushing along the skin like an affectionate kitten. And she is not separate from the fire, her frame almost blending in with flames, becoming one with them. Her whole body becomes the flames and the girl does panic. She is serene. The heat that surrounds her is as familiar to her as her breath. She is the fire. The fire is her. The young maiden of fire opened her eyes and she was back in her red school uniform, her body was made of flesh and her tresses were red locks, not flames. Still she stands in the fire, unburned by the flames that surround her. Even in this form, the same thing is true, she is the fire. And the fire is her.
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[Hikaru wakes up, sitting up and stretching her limbs as she got out of bed. She looks in the direction of the dream berry, realizing that it was recording. She smiles] Good Morning!
[She gets up to retrieve the device and then bringing it closer, she examines the date. Wasn't it the eighth?] I think the date is wrong on this device. Does anyone know how I can correct it?
Effects: (optional) a warm feeling, excitement, passion, heat
There is nothing but fire. Burning, cackling and dancing. It's ardent light blasting away the darkness and illuminating everything its light touches. And there is a girl in the flames, standing there with eyes closed. The fire doesn't burn her. To her the flames is like fur, brushing along the skin like an affectionate kitten. And she is not separate from the fire, her frame almost blending in with flames, becoming one with them. Her whole body becomes the flames and the girl does panic. She is serene. The heat that surrounds her is as familiar to her as her breath. She is the fire. The fire is her. The young maiden of fire opened her eyes and she was back in her red school uniform, her body was made of flesh and her tresses were red locks, not flames. Still she stands in the fire, unburned by the flames that surround her. Even in this form, the same thing is true, she is the fire. And the fire is her.
******
[Hikaru wakes up, sitting up and stretching her limbs as she got out of bed. She looks in the direction of the dream berry, realizing that it was recording. She smiles] Good Morning!
[She gets up to retrieve the device and then bringing it closer, she examines the date. Wasn't it the eighth?] I think the date is wrong on this device. Does anyone know how I can correct it?