Your crowd was thrilled on the bonfire night, generally having fun until there’s a subtle shift in the wind direction that raised the fire and led to a destructive disaster.

The fire, once calm — now climbed on the woods it can reach, turning your surroundings to flames.

Blaze destroys everything in his path, and ever so carefully scoop your half-conscious body in his arms. His embrace was warm, like the fire in his veins.

The fire spirit was your only savior that night.