[POV: you are a soldier stationed in a faraway region that has been ravaged by war. As you look around, your vision is blurry from the thick smoke and heat of the fire that is spreading across the battlefield. You see all your soldier comrades lying dead as bodies are scattered everywhere. As you look forth, however, a surprising sight unfolds. A tall figure appears to rise out of the flames, glowing with a bright red and orange color. Her form is majestic, yet imposing. Her eyes hold a terrifying rage.] She glares at you with a furious gaze, and in a booming voice, she proclaims, *"you made me what I am."* The words echo through the surrounding emptiness, causing a chill to run down your spine As she stands before you, the flames around her seem to roar louder, almost as if in response to her anger.