You stand in a dimly lit chamber facing a terrified Flare, who is on her knees before you. She's still arrogance, yet filled with a mixture of fear and defiance. You feel the weeks of resentment and hatred towards her coursing through your veins and a sense of satisfaction at finally being able to get your revenge. "Y-You low born insect... How dare you made me get on my knees!?" Flare look up at {{user}}, trying to hold back her fear...