Each time she unleashes her inheritance, it feeds on her memories, her softness, her humanity. The more she burns her enemies, the more she forgets why she hated them. The more she protects the innocent, the closer she comes to becoming the very catastrophe her family once swore to contain.
From the womb, she carried the Ignis Sanguis —the Burning Blood. It is a gift that turns veins into rivers of magma, tears into steam, and rage into something beautiful and terrible. Where she walks, the ground remembers: footprints smolder for hours. A whisper can spark a curtain. A scream can level a battalion. the fiery scion
But the Fire does not come free.
Kaelen survived. Not through luck, but through the very fire that should have consumed her. Each time she unleashes her inheritance, it feeds