For as far as your eyes can see, there is nothing but flaming rocks, molten lava, and cinders flying through the air. The roiling heat is unbearable, and the very air is hot enough to cook your lungs, should you not be born and raised here.

I was one of this world’s many inhabitants, floating through with an air of dominance around me. I was a colossal beast of rocks and flames, hulking over anyone that dared step in my path. My smaller brethren, Char Chars, have lovingly dubbed me an “Ultra Char Char.” My teeth, carved into jagged points, gnash together as I floated along without a care. I knew that I ruled these lands, as no one dared step to me. In fact, I was on my way back to my nest, when I notice you. You definitely don’t look like you belong here.