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Fire.The first light source for mortals.Having taken possession of fire, they ceased to be afraid of darkness, illuminating it.They defeated the cold and drove the monsters.While the foci are burning in Espery's villages, mortals think that evil demons will not reach them. Unfortunately for them, not all demons are afraid of fire. From birth, Framton admired the fire.All creatures in Esperia are drawn to the flame, they crave him.Lutos made Framton with the embodiment of the burning greed of mortals.So in Esperia a demon appeared, obsessed with fire. For Framton, the flame is an eternal mystery.It trembles, fades and flares up again.Fire dance always so delighted Framton that he could hardly restrain himself so as not to touch him.The flame fascinated him.It plunged him into terrible and deadly euphoria.Submitting to the instinct, he breathed a hissing flame, and heedly seized his whole being. Driven by an insatiable desire, he was looking everywhere with a flame, any of his manifestations: forest fires, burning foci, magic lights ... He inhaled them, and they became part of him.He became stronger, and his taste became more sophisticated.Now only a flame that could set fire to his body was suitable. Framton's demands became higher, and therefore it was difficult to satisfy them.He wandered around the world in search of the cleanest, unique flame that could quench his hunger.After long research and experiments, Framton realized that the fire he needed was impossible to create with the help of science.Then he turned his gaze to fiery creatures ... Phoenixes. They say that only the Phoenixes have the purest fire, which they inherited from their ancestors.It is called a flash of Solaris.Of course, Framton became obsessed with the search for the legendary flame, which he intended to absorb.His perseverance was eventually crowned with success.Framon discovered where the phoenixes lived, and interrupted them all one after another.Among the dead were Talena's mother.However, the legendary flame, he realized that it was not what he was looking for. Framton's hopes went to dust, and he was quickly embraced by evil anxiety.He dreamed of a flash of Solaris, but nowhere could not find a single trace of her.In rage and despair, he set fire to everything around and bathed in the ocean of fire. One night, Framton burned the village on the edge of the dark forest.The houses fell apart in a roaring flame, and the sky illuminated by a terrible crimson light.Everything turned into ashes.Framton was pleased.He was about to leave, when suddenly his attention was attracted by something on the very edge of the fire.It was a phoenix flower.Magical energy emanated from him, which protected the petals from the raging fire. Framton tore off the flower and sent it into his mouth, savoring the remnants of the magical essence.He was covered with delight.The taste was new and at the same time so familiar.Framton trembled.It was a flash of Solaris.He was sure that she did not exist, and almost refused searches, but suddenly everything changed!His passion flared up again.He again longed for the outbreak of Solaris, turning his gaze to the dark forest: the flowers of the Phoenix grew there, and there was still a flash. “I just wanted to see the pure fire with my own eyes.How beautiful he is! "