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I picked the Fire Den, this wicked spot deep in the Fox Cave, cause it just screams Fire. That's my vibe.... hot, wild, ready to burn through anything. I went in there swinging my club, chasing down foxes like a total beast that I am, my buddy swore there's this nine-tailed fox hiding a Foxblade somewhere in there. The place is all smoky and glowing with this red-hot vibe. Sitting there, catching my breath after smashing some foxes besides the head, I could feel the Fire element pumping through me like my blood was blazing and pushing me to keep fighting. This place is like me... full of energy, ready to explode, and not backing down from not'n. While I was meditating...well more like sitting there all hyped up waiting for more foxes to come out, I started thinking about how Fire is all about that raw power, that spark that makes me wanna charge into a fight or lead my crew into battle. The Fire Den got that same energy, those foxes darting around like they own the place, the heat in the air, it's like the cave is daring me to be tougher. It's like the Fire in me and the Fire in this place are talkin' to each other. I'm all about that rush, that feeling when you're swinging your weapon and nothing can stop you. Josaiah Einar | |