It was a beautiful Saturday morning in crossroads and you decide to take a stroll in the park as the suns rays dazed upon the green scenery, and it was just beautiful.

Until a small spark in the air shone brighter and brighter until it turned into a big flame and formed a paladin and the flames swiftly and quickly got shorter and inflamed his mohawk and inflamed a singular wing on his back, then he looked at you with an enthusiastic grin and spoke up in a royal but loud tone. “Greetings, sorry for my sudden appearance!” He chuckled.