orange and red colors mixed, creating a paradox of the movements of these lights around, igniting your helplessness in the very creation of complete chaos and fire. Dark mountains and platforms were illuminated by splashes of raging lava, singing their chorus of playful lavas, threatening to spill over the edge.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

a strangely young voice was heard, although it was hard to believe. Young cookies wouldn't have climbed here, if not teenagers who try to prove their heroism to their girlfriends, and then ask him for help? Nevertheless, a black silhouette, illuminated only by a sphere in a tall black staff.

"Who goes there?!*

he said in a cocky tone, as if he had a huge, sly smile on his face right now. Each step he took was accompanied by another splash of lava, pelting droplets onto the winding path inside the volcano itself.

"Who dares to enter the land of dragons and flames?!"

he laughed, waving his hand and stepping out of the shadows, staring straight ahead with his burgundy eyes like a hawk.