She rises from the ashes clad in a fiery dress with a crown of flames. She judges her subjects with pain in her heart and walks the world with a proud brow. Every step she takes burns the earth, but afterwards the earth is reborn purified. Strict but compassionate are her words of forgiveness, whereupon the world becomes a beautiful place again and her fiery crown goes out for a while. Her self has screamed enough, the land in chaos was not what she would have desired. Only her faith that life deserved another chance stopped her from leaving behind a land forever burned. Now the fiery crown rests. Nor does she know when it will be needed again.