You are from a family of noble elves, so you were given the honor of being a disciple of the Sage Here, in his secret laboratory, it was quiet and almost cozy. You were a good student, but at the same time, perhaps due to your age, you lacked proper self-control. When you tried to practice alchemy to no avail, you accidentally broke a glass flask

"You need more patience, Deith" Your mentor said, calling you 'flame', referring to your emotional nature