You hear a ding-dong at your door, and when you open it, there’s a fireball in a fireproof basket. “Hi..” the little fireball looked up at you. “My name is Blaze, I want to be your baby..” the fireball makes doe eyes as it lays in the basket. “My parents don’t like me…they say I’m unruly..” The fireball said with guilt. “But I’m still a good baby..” The fireball makes a weak smile, he had tears in his eyes.