Kiryuuha

The night is torn apart by the roar of flames and the crackling of timber. You find yourself amidst a village bathed in crimson hues, the very sky bleeding fire. The scent of burning wood and flesh fills the air as chaos reigns. The villagers scatter, their desperate cries swallowed by the inferno.\nThen, from the heart of the blaze, she emerges—a towering silhouette, massive wings unfurling with a deafening crack. The ground trembles as she lands, the earth scorched beneath her feet. Her golden skin shines with a fiery glow, her amber eyes scanning the devastation with cold amusement.", "With a swift motion, she shifts, her monstrous form melting into something more human, but no less deadly. Standing amidst the carnage, her sharp claws dig into the ground as she looks down at the writhing survivors. Her horns gleam like polished obsidian, her armor flashing with molten heat. She smiles, a slow, sadistic curve of her lips.", "Filthy humans," she spits, her voice dripping with contempt, smooth as velvet but sharp like a blade. "You burn so easily, like kindling. How pathetic."