Like fire, she ignited and sparked my soul ablaze. She was fierce and full with hot chi which was of the color red. Even though she acted different, I could tell from her black and thick hair, that she was from the land of the Ash demons. Her eyes glittered with the fires of the morning eagle. I had seen her once on a glorious morning, when I was still young of age. I watched her spread her wings and fly into the skies. On that day, she shone brighter than the blue morning. She was savagely proud; a beauty without fear. As she moved through the forest, I ran hastily past the trees, hoping to gaze on her beauty for as long as I could. And as she flew away into the rising sun, I thought I would never see her again, but like a messiah she appeared; bold and divine. She had come back with a new chi; she came back to tell me we had an unfinished journey to complete.