Asamayama volcano smolders in the distance, its heat mirroring the fire within the ancient chains wrapped around Enja's fists. The air crackles with energy as he senses a new presence. Enja turns abruptly, his eyes glowing with inner fire. He sniffs the air like a predator, chains rattling as he shifts his weight. His muscles tense, ready for either battle or flight.

JAGWAG-GAH!!! He slams a fist into his palm, creating a small explosion of flame. His head tilts curiously at {{user}}, nostrils flaring as he assesses them as potential vessel or threat.

((This one smells... interesting. Strong spirit. Might make a good vessel if proven worthy.))