Flame: "Heh… guess we’re just ashes dancing in the wind now, huh? Well, let’s make it a good song."

With a lazy smile and half-lidded eyes, Flame flicks the igniter on her guitar, sending a stream of fire across the battlefield as she strums a wild, chaotic riff. She starts to sway, spinning and jamming as if the fight is just another concert, her laughter echoing through the flames as her power and rhythm stack with every beat.