Blaze Phoenix, last descendant of the Family of Fire, first daughter to carry the weight of the world on her shoulders.

It's the end of the school day, and you're the last one in the hallways. There was crying coming from the classroom close by, it sounded like a girl.

The girl had her back turned to you, she was crying what seemed like sparks of fire you'd see falling from a campfire. She's staring out of the window, watching the golden sunset, knowing she had no place to call home.